Late night stroll

There was a lot of things that Quinn didnt believe in. Something fantasy tale like, like a town appearing out of nowhere was one of them. Towns didnt just appear out of nowhere, it probably just was that no one had given a shit about it until now. She had recieved a message from one of her contacts that he would be waiting for her here at the cemetery. She wasnt sure what it was she sought in these older companions, maybe it was just her way of feeling in control of something in her life without having her adoptive mother snoop around. She was walking between the graves, when she had spotted him first and felt a rush of cold feet. She almost stumbled over her own legs, trying not to get seen by him as she backed off to hide behind a large gravestone. Pulling out her phone, she texted him that she wasnt feeling well, hearing his phone go off from afar. A loud groan made her sigh in relief and soon he left the graveyard. She watched him go before pushing off the gravestone, realizing she had stomped a few dead flowers to bits. “Sorry,” she mumbled as she turned around to walk among the many graves. Twigs and what not laid around and she didnt really mind the loud crack when she stepped on one. Till she heard someone yell at her. “I dont think either of our mothers would be fine with knowing where we were!” She yelled back, frowning a little as the person seemed to close by, yet she couldnt see her around.