Post by EDEN FOSTER on Apr 1, 2024 20:30:23 GMT
Eden felt like some 007 spy sitting in her car with a pair of binoculars spying on Zach. Well, trying to spy on Zach. She wasn’t doing a very good job considering she lost sight of him almost as soon as she drove into the parking lot because she was too busy trying to plug her phone into charge. Once she pulled her attention away from the phone he was gone. She quickly tapped on Daniel’s name, pulling up a new message to him. “I no longer have my eyes on the Eagle.” She spoke into the phone before sending the voice note to Daniel. Fucking great.
She managed to stay a few cars back when she followed him from the ice cream parlour to wherever the fuck they were now. She clicked on the maps on her phone to reveal they were just outside of Mystic Falls as some bar. Google indicated the place wasn’t open yet, which meant Zach wasn’t inside the bar. It was just his car, Eden’s car and a few others dotted around. Maybe they were all meeting around the back of the bar to exchange money for guns or something. Her heart sank a little when she considered that idea. What if they came out pointing their guns at Eden? She was taught how to run away from crocodiles in Margaret River, not bullets.
It was typical Eden throwing herself in dangerous situations without thinking of what could happen to her because she was too busy chasing the thrill. Some of her listeners have warned her to be careful while searching for ghosts and witches. They could kill her if she got a little too close to the truth. The witches could put a curse on her or something. Most of her listeners encouraged her to carry on with her search, but Eden had yet to find anything spooky going on in Mystic Falls like she was promised. The town was weird with a lot of people going missing, but that was about as far as she could get. It felt like every stone she overturned there was nothing underneath. She shared with her listeners that she believed law enforcement were involved too, covering up the murders.
The music played low in her car as she kept her eyes locked on the bar in front, waiting for someone to appear. But then she spotted Zach climbing out of his car. Turned out she never lost sight of him, he was sitting in his car the whole damn time. He looked over at her car. Eden sank down a little in her seat, trying to hide behind her steering wheel but he was already walking over to her. She grabbed her phone, opening her messages with Daniel, “We have a code yellow.” She muttered into the phone before throwing it on the passenger seat as Zach appeared at the window. She rolled the window down, with a smile on her face, pulling her sunglasses off. “Hey. How ya going? Fancy seeing you here.”
ZACHARY QUIROA