Ask Mrs. Park which set goes to the car outside
From Create Your Own Story
Shining the flashlight on the rack of keys, you turn back to Mrs. Park. "Which of these goes to the cars outside?" She hesitates, busy crying and whining, before reaching up to point at the last set of keys hanging. "I hope you're right," you mutter, grabbing them and prying open the window. "We have to move. Don't slow down, don't stop for anything."
You crawl out onto the porch, and Melanie slinks out behind you. A flash of lightning illuminates the street, and you can see several of the blister-faced weirdos across the street, all swinging weapons at something at their feet. You don't pause to sort out what it is. They're busy, and that gives you a fighting chance. You drag the two women behind you, through the wind and driving rain, and consider using the key-fob to unlock the car. Bad idea. Less noise the better.
You unlock the driver side door, open it, and reach in to hit the unlock button. You open the back door and usher the two women in, quietly shutting it behind them. You hop in and shut your own door, then lock all of you inside. You take a deep breath. You've made it this far.
"Where are we going?" Melanie asks, pushing her rain soaked hair back and out of her face. "We can't just drive around endlessly."
