@KatherinWinter
As Savannah continued down the street she needed to be on, she noticed that all the warehouses looked the same. Well this isn't helpful at all. What am I supposed to do? Just randomly wander up to the windows and peek inside like I'm a dumb ass? Savannah thought with frustration. If she was going to save this girl, she would need to be very stealthy and somehow let the little girl know that she was there to HELP her, not to harm her. How she would go about doing that, she had no idea but first, she needed to find the correct warehouse.
There had been no description of what the building looked like in the phone or any sort of landmark descriptions either so Savannah decided to have a seat under a nearby dying tree and people watch. Maybe she could catch some suspicious looking people on their way to their warehouse and follow them. She leaned her head back against the tree trunk and halfway closed her eyes to look like she was sleeping. The fact that there were not very many people here, she realized, would act in her favor. This meant that chances were, whoever was coming down this street would have something to do with the kidnapping of the girl she was looking for. She rested there against the tree and waited for someone, anyone to walk by.
As Savannah continued down the street she needed to be on, she noticed that all the warehouses looked the same. Well this isn't helpful at all. What am I supposed to do? Just randomly wander up to the windows and peek inside like I'm a dumb ass? Savannah thought with frustration. If she was going to save this girl, she would need to be very stealthy and somehow let the little girl know that she was there to HELP her, not to harm her. How she would go about doing that, she had no idea but first, she needed to find the correct warehouse.
There had been no description of what the building looked like in the phone or any sort of landmark descriptions either so Savannah decided to have a seat under a nearby dying tree and people watch. Maybe she could catch some suspicious looking people on their way to their warehouse and follow them. She leaned her head back against the tree trunk and halfway closed her eyes to look like she was sleeping. The fact that there were not very many people here, she realized, would act in her favor. This meant that chances were, whoever was coming down this street would have something to do with the kidnapping of the girl she was looking for. She rested there against the tree and waited for someone, anyone to walk by.