𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 : @anyone , grocery store .
ever since her arrival ( or re - arrival ) , a feeling of the calm before the storm loomed over sutton’s heads . she'd decided to keep to herself , avoiding human interaction at all costs , but with week three flying past , she had no other choice but to leave her safe - haven and go on a supply run . sutton no longer feared the unknown , she could honestly say she had very little of a clue what had gone down over the past three weeks .. and as she stepped outside , it was a feeling of instant regret . she had no idea who self - proclaimed what location , and of course , what self - imposed rules existed . eventually , the blonde made her way to a local grocery store - one smaller than the rest , figuring it was her best bet to find some supplies without being seen . just as she thought her assumption was safe , the bell on the door chimed , blood draining from her face . hands quickly dumb whatever she can into her backpack , the other grabbing a can of soup as a defense mechanism . as if that would get her very far . ` who’s there ? `
