“What the hell are we suppose to do for food?” Alice sat at the couch, and Carmen was walking around the building.

“Al! Come look at this!” Alice got up from the couch and jogged to where Carmen was at.

“Oh wow—,” her mouth dropped. “She has a thing for vehicles.”  The cars and street bike were all black and decked out. They walked around the vehicles, and Carmen walked over to the bike. She pulled her hand away when she heard an alarm go off.

“Al!” Alice jumped and threw her arms up.

“What? I’m sorry!”

“Shit!” They both ran, but were stopped when a gate dropped.

“Shit! We’re trapped!”

“Why did you touch the car?”

“I’m sorry!” Carmen kicked the gate.

“We’re stuck in here! We have to wait til Shane—,” the alarm went off, and the gate went up.

“What the hell?” Alice looked at the gate going up. Carmen saw Shane walking towards them.

“What are you two doing?”

“W-we were looking around,” Carmen felt her heart thumping in her chest as Shane stared at them coldly.

“I don’t want you snooping around. I want you to stay in the living room and your room—that’s it.”

“What the hell are we suppose to do in this fuckin’ building as you go on a killing spree?”

“I don’t care, but I don’t want you touching any of my things. Now get out!” Alice ran out of the room, and Carmen stared down Shane.

“I don’t know who you’re supposed to be scaring, but it’s not phasing me not a damn bit. I know people who are more dangerous than you are.” Alice stood and watched down the hall.

“You don’t know me,” Shane took a step towards Carmen, and Carmen took a step back. “I’m the most dangerous person you’ll ever meet. You don’t know what I’m capable of.” She grabbed Carmen by her waist. “You better watch what you say to me.”

“Or what?” Carmen held her own ground. “Kill me?” Shane twisted her hand around Carmen’s wrist and let her go.

“Just stay out of where you don’t belong.” Carmen grabbed her wrist and rubbed it as Shane walked out of the room. She brushed past Alice, and Alice went towards Carmen.