Thud.. Thud.. Thud..
Lavona’s boots made a soft thud as she still wondered around, she did find the lounge, but she decided to turn around and then she lost it again. “God damnit.”She pulled out her phone, which happened to be dead. She had been losing her track of thought so much lately she didn’t even know what she wanted to do anymore.
Thud.. Thud.. Thud..
She was honestly feeling quite lonely, not having any conversation since that clown, it has been a few days. Klokateers normally don’t even have a brain so they don’t even adress her anymore.
What was going on with her? “Ugh..”
Trindle gasped suddenly. “SHIT. Lavona!!!” She jumped up from her place on the couch in the main room and pulled out her cell phone. “Dammit Lavona, answer! ANSWER!” she whisper-yelled when Lavona didn’t pick up. 2 more calls…3…”Where the hell is she? Shit!”