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Verity took her keys and debated if she wanted to leave or not. Given what just happened would it be in her best interest to go home? And a fun thought entered her head as to what she could use as a weapon in her own home. If people were acting as crazy as what was being shown on the news and literally attacking people, being alone may not be the best thing.

[color=DCDC95]"I called the police back at the diner and it sounded like they have their hands full with everything. May be best to hunker down until it blows over."[/color] She didn't add the fear that this thing may not blow over but she pushed that thought deep down. [color=DCDC95]"Do you mind if I stick around for a bit? Maybe once things settle it'll be easier to get home."[/color] She looked over to the customer that got attacked and they didn't seem to be doing well. Verity decided to give them a wide berth. She was attacked once, she didn't need to re-live it.