The place was eerily quiet and the sky was darker and more clearer at this time of the day. Genevieve pulled the bag in her hand closer to her chest, she had been walking for a long time now without a destination in mind.
She chided herself for not thinking this through before leaving the house, now she had nowhere to go and it was late.
It wasn't advisable for a young lady to be out this late plus the fact that her father was a wealthy man. Anything could happen to her at any time, and that's why she was conscious of her surroundings. This was a strange place and she needed to be out of there before any of those bad boys came out. She could still remember her first encounter with them a day back and she wasn't ready to face them again.