"Huh?" I exclaimed, looking in the mirror as Eric stepped out of the car and opened the gate at my side. I was puzzled as Eric stopped the car in the scary darkness. Hardly anything was visible on the road. My gaze fell upon a roadside food truck, which appeared to be closing up for the day.
"We are closed," the food vendor stated, wiping down the counter. It seemed like they had run out of everything.
Edward turned to the food truck, his eyes fixed on me. "Do you have anything, even just for one person?"
Perhaps they were going to share the food. I didn’t want to have that, but my stomach growled like it'd been hungry for two days.
The food vendor pondered for a moment and shook his head. However, he gathered the remaining ingredients—a single piece of ham and a lettuce leaf—that he
