Flip.

Flop.

Flip.

Flop.

Doors were locked.

Windows were covered.

Citizens cowered in fear.

Everyone hid in their homes.

They all thought the same thing.

She was here.

The girl with the flip flops.

The girl who's gait was terrifyingly loud.

The girl who's gait grew louder with every person she took.

No one knew what she looked like.

If they looked, she would know where they were and take them away.

She was a monster.

A demon.

And she wasn't leaving any time soon.