[hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Wygi4Oz.png[/img][/center] [hr] The two teens were moving quickly and Isla had to power walk to try and keep up. She was close behind them now, with a blink or two to help, and she could see Stacey behind her in the corner of her eye with Zoey and Hagan just behind that. She had no idea when Stacey had overtaken those two. He probably didn’t want to be stuck around them both which was understandable. Hagan had looked like he was about to beat the shit out of him. She came to a halt and spun around as Zoey tripped, eyes narrowing as one of the people stopped. She wasn’t close enough to hear anything but Zoey’s shout before he was gone. The fuck? Isla spun on her heels and walked back to where Zoey and Hagan were. Definitely better for them to all stick together if the weird ghost people around them were starting to talk. Especially in this place that just didn’t feel right. [color=f26522]“Yeah, this place definitely ain’t real,” [/color]Isla shook her head, glancing towards Finley. [color=f26522]“Maybe it’s made it from your memories or something creepy like that. It’s certainly not normal.”[/color] As if to punctuate her point a person walked right through her. She shuddered at the slight chill she got at that. [quote=Zoey]"Do you know where anything like a train or a bus would be? Or better yet.. Somewhere I can get some damn cigarettes so I can focus." [/quote] [color=f26522]“Or somewhere with a map,”[/color] Isla piped up, stuffing her hands in her hoodie pockets and scuffing her foot against the ground. Almost as if she was bored and raring to go. Really, she didn’t like just standing here. In someplace that felt so wrong. [color=f26522]“Y’know one of ‘em tourist map things, with nice big signs showin’ exactly where transportation is. Or just a normal map.” [/color] She turned herself around to look at all the buildings lining the road and pointed. [color=f26522]“Maybe we should just try one of those that looks like a shop, I’m sure every place is bound to have cigarettes in somewhere that looks like this.”[/color] Then Isla turned back to Finley with a disturbingly cheerful grin. [color=f26522]“Unless you know the exact locations of places to find stuff like that!” [/color]