‘They were not them. It was as if they never knew me’, my thought wanders thinking. “Are you guys okay?”, I asked. The only thing that could come out of their mouths was a weird groaning and grunting sound. That’s when I definitely knew that there was something wrong. Walking away, I heard a noise behind me, as if someone was following me. Looking behind me, I see my friends, the ones from before, coming from around the corner. I walk faster. All I wanted to do was get home and see my parents to make sure they are okay, at least. Everyone that I bumped into or ran into me made the same sound as my circle did. I couldn’t figure out what was…
