Sour days

Ivy tried to move away but they were in every direction.

She looked at the cars in fear, and thought about screaming. There was a chance someone would hear her.

Men in black suits, and dark shades came down from the car, and rushed towards her, but before she could scream, they stopped.

Ivy looked at them, hoping they had a change of mind.

"She's not the one! Damn it, we lost her! Everyone out now!!" The one who moved closer to Ivy said, and they all backed away. "No one rests till she's found!" He said, and they all got into their cars, and drove away. Ivy put a hand on her chest, and bent till the extent her knees touched her chin.

She took in deep breaths, and realized she had been more scared than she had thought.

After some seconds, she began to wonder about the lady they were after, was she going to survive? Those men looked ruthless, and it made her realize that she wasn't the only one going through sour days.

She stood, and continued to walk home.

Even though realizing she wa