Karia made her way down the planked way and towards the store, her flip flops clapping as she walked. She made it to the door and suddenly the boy she had seen before was there opening the door. 

“What the Fuck!” The dead man, Karl, did a double take as he blurted out. Good thing no one else could hear him. 

“Thank you.” Karia was nervous but never ignored a chance at manners; you never knew when it would make a difference. She stepped inside and made her way to the chip section where the cookies where found. “Keep an eye on him.” She kept her speech quiet and was glad to have a ghost about, they could be VERY nosey and no one would notice. As Karia felt safe to ignore the new guy as Karl blurted out stuff about his choice of chips she made her way to grab some milk and made her purchase once the boy left. 

“Seems he is just fast.,…and hungry.”Karia made her way to the door and walked out. “I was gonna try and get that for you.”

“Yeah cause we really need more than the average weird shit happening around me.” Karia spoke normally now as she walked, supposedly alone, with the cashier on the other side of a closed door. “Nothing says ‘remember me’ like a door opening for no damn reason.”