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Location: Natural History Museum
Skills: N/A
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This was a mistake. This whole vacation was a mistake. If Bonnie skipped this pit stop in New York City, she would be camping peaceably in at the Green Mountain National Forest in Vermont by now. She would be on a lovely, secluded trail in the forest. She felt responsible for ending up here. She had to make a stupid mistake visiting this museum. It wasn't worth it. Bonnie began angrily pacing around the museum’s lobby biting her thumb. It took Bonnie a moment to register the two women speaking to her.[color=seagreen] “Oh, um, sorry. Sorry. Yeah. Yeah, I’ll be okay. Name is Bonnie.”[/color] She reached out towards Liana’s hand and shook it. Then she turned to address the security guard in front of her. [color=seagreen]“No, that will be alright. Thank you though.”[/color]

Billie sat down on the floor to search through her backpack and retraced her steps. Yesterday, she stopped at some motel in NYC. This morning, she woke up at 7 a.m. to visit the Natural History Museum. She took the public transit to get here. Now, Billie felt trapped. [color=seagreen]“Okay, okay. I just need to get back to the SUV,”[/color] she whispered to herself. Billie began digging through her backpack hoping some answer lied within. Inside was her keys, wallet, granola snacks, pepper spray, a half-filled water pack, pocket knife, and at the very bottom was her trusty rock hammer. She looked up towards Liana and the security guard. [color=seagreen]“How about y’all two? Are you both alright?”[/color]