[Funkduder]

"I don't see why not," he said. He took a few strides forward before noticing a white van peaking out of an alley. Was it there before? Panic slowly crept up his back as his instincts told him to run... so he ran, ignoring whether or not the girl followed him. He wasn't the fastest in school, but certainly not a slow-poke. As he let his arms pump himself forward he couldn't help but keep his eyes closer to the road. Although cars were mostly wrecked by the sides of the road, the center divide was littered with broken glass, torn open food cans, and the road poked upwards once in a while too. The van couldn't follow. It wouldn't, he thought.