Alexa was still humming in the beat of the song playing on the radio while Louisa was looking around. They haven't been waiting that long when Louisa saw a familiar woman passing the road.
She smiled and turned to Alexa. Then she stretched a hand to poke her head but Alexa slapped her hand away and sang with eyes closed and butt dancing on the chair.
Louisa came out of the car and opened the trunk, then she took out the pan she brought inside the bag full of grenades and went back to her chair.
She once again poked Alexa's shoulder but the latter slapped her hand away.
After losing her patience, Louisa smashed the pan to her sister's head and a loud and painful groan roared in the car.
"Ouch! What are you doing? Why did you hit me?" Alexa's eyes were tearing, her hands were carefully massaging her head.
Louisa pointed at the woman who suddenly stopped in her tracks while looking up at the end of the hallway on the second floor.