Crystal's heart pounded as she sprinted as fast as she could down the street with the monsters behind her.  The stolen purse bounced against her leg with every step.  When a bus load of senior citizens came to a stop at the red light just across the intersection from her way she saw her chance for an escape.  Her hand quickly scoured the purse for a few ketchup packets and she ripped them open with her teeth.  Crystal got to the door of the bus panting and started banging on the door frantically.  When the bus driver reluctantly swung the yellow doors open, she took a step in, reached her arms out and sprayed him in the face with the ketchup packets.  He was blinded and stunned leaving the door to the bus open as she jumped out and continued running.<br/><br/>Behind her she heard the monsters swarm the bus, jumping on top of it, breaking the windows.  The white haired folks inside were trapped and their screams and cries bellowed out from the bus.<br/><br/><strong>"My hip!"  "My Heart!"  AGGHHH!!!!! </strong><br/><br/>Crystal ran straight for the entrance to the Shoppin's where she saw a few people inside.  By now, she was gasping for air with a wild look on her face.  Her straw-like dirty hair was wet with sweat and blood from the cut on her head after that nasty fall in the hallway.<em>Dammit!  She needed a hit bad!</em><br/>