She walks through, it's like a... ghost town. Hugging herself, she wanders through. It couldn't have been that late at night. But there seems absolutely no one is here. 
	[i]What the bloody hell?[/i]
	The only thing she found that suggests life exists here, is a marked up paper on the bus stop bench.
	[i]Why would this be here? I wonder who left it.[/i]
	She bites her lip looking around and looks down, seeing the scribbles over the page. 	
	[i]What's letter wrench?[/i]
	She just starts heading through the side of the street, all the buildings seemed warn down and just empty. Lonely.