An abandoned car, ripe for the picking. It was parked in the near empty lot unblemished from the world's surroundings. Fiona,for that was the mother's name, gawked at the sight.
"Gwen, come with me." She spoke to her daughter. She raced over with her daughter in tow.Fiona heart beat like a drum in her chest. Her eyes scanned the horizon, noting multiple people transforming in strange ways. She quickly covered her daughter's eyes to shield her from the sights.
"Don't worry baby." She offered as some sort of soothing. Finally she reached her destination and stopped to take her hands away from her daughter's face. Quickly she went over to the car and began to open it, she hoped in her dearest heart she could start the thing.
"Hey." A voice called from her side. "What are you doing with my car?"
Fiona turned her head and was shocked to see an...
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