"Run, Andy! Run!" The indescribable people chasing them kept on shooting her. She almost fell to the ground as she tries her best to run faster to keep alive. The man she was with got to run with her with same speed and told her to go left and hide in bushes beside trash cans. "But the smell is so aweful!" She complained. "That's why I asked you to go there so that they will not smell the hell out of you!" "Fine! But promise me, when you leave, you will come back and we will get married!" "Yes, sure. Just please be safe and don't put yourself in danger. Always remember that wherever you go, I will be there with you." "Well that creeps me out." She said and chuckled a little, "I love you Alexon Bronté." "I love you, Alexandria Joyce." He said as he kissed her good bye. They heard foot steps coming their direction so Alex kissed her lips and left her. She sighed went nearer to the trash can so the monsters won't smell her. As the people arrived, she noticed that they seemed talking to each other but she can't recognize their language. Later on those horrible and terrifying faces spread out the street. When she knew they are far enogh to see her, she jumped out of the bushes and ran away.