We started walking towards the exit, I looked around the parking lot, one truck stood out to me, it was a grey truck with black tinted windows. I'm not sure what it was about the truck but i found it a bit strange. As we start walking through the parking lot we were getting closer to it, she goes to open the door, the truck was hers, at this point I was a little freaked out.
I sat in the truck thinking about it all in complete silence as I waited for her to start driving. There's a man walking towards us, I didnt worry too much about it until he started pounding on the window and yellings words that I couldn't make out. The man looked as if he needed help medically, he was as white as a sheet, certain parts of him seemed to be bruised or rotting like a zombie or something you would see on tv. This couldn't be real, I was probably seeings things and overreacting from how panicked I was. As we drove away the man didn't try to follow, he acted like nothing happened at all.