Clay Allison was playing inside of her car. The alternative sound fit well with the older looking buildings. A movie theater caught her attention, giving her nostalgic feels. Though she hadn't seen many movies, she always felt comfort in them. She felt that no matter what terrible thing was happening in her world, many great things were happening elsewhere in movies. Shelley pulled into the parking lot to a diner that was close by. Her plan was to ask as many people as she could if they had seen Barkley. At least one of them would have had to caught a glance of him. Walking in she immediately got hit with a warm feeling. Not only on her body, but in her heart. Something about the smell of pancakes, the bright games in the back, and the chatter of each table made her feel at home. Looking around, she caught eyes with a blonde haired boy about her age. She felt that one of them should look away, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. The boy's green eyes lured her in. Shelley could feel every emotion going through his body. She saw he was happy, but also had a deep sadness within him. This feeling made her very curious. She finally was able to pull away and walk to the front counter. She started making rounds, holding up the polaroid and asking if they had seen the
Clay Allison was playing inside of her car. The alternative sound fit well with the older looking buildings. A movie theater caught her attention, giving her nostalgic feels. Though she hadn't seen many movies, she always felt comfort in them. She felt that no matter what terrible thing was happening in her world, many great things were happening elsewhere in movies. Shelley pulled into the parking lot to a diner that was close by. Her plan was to ask as many people as she could if they had seen Barkley. At least one of them would have had to caught a glance of him. Walking in she immediately got hit with a warm feeling. Not only on her body, but in her heart. Something about the smell of pancakes, the bright games in the back, and the chatter of each table made her feel at home. Looking around, she caught eyes with a blonde haired boy about her age. She felt that one of them should look away, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. The boy's green eyes lured her in. Shelley could feel every emotion going through his body. She saw he was happy, but also had a deep sadness within him. This feeling made her very curious. She finally was able to pull away and walk to the front counter. She started making rounds, holding up the polaroid and asking if they had seen the