"Okay...alright, fuck."

Tim knew what she was saying was at least 88% bullshit, but he didn't really feel like arguing against it right now. He just wanted to get in the car and go home. But he felt like that wasn't really a possibility now. There was something sinister and strange happening right now, and he didnt know what he was supposed to do. But he tried his hardest to stay calm.

"So, do we, like tell someone about this?" He asked her as he trailed behind, checking over his shoulder. He couldnt quite place it, but something felt really, really, incredibly wrong with the world around them right now. "Because it feels like we should be talking to someone about this. It feels important."