Tyler left emerged from the Wal-Mart, barely watchign where he was going as he read the back cover of the new firefly DVD he had purchased. He almost bumped inot an elderly man, and apologized. Reaching his Truck, a Chevy Orange 72' blazer with a white top, unlocked the door.<br/>What was that? He scanned the near empty parking lot, heat waves, blurring across the asphalt. He could have sworn he had heard a scream. The only sounds  he heard now were a few birds, and the noise of the traffic out on route 40. He shrugged and hopepd into the cab, cranking up the engine, and blasting Megadeath from his custom speakers.