A few of us? there's only two of them.
From Create Your Own Story
"But there's only two of you," you say. "That's a couple, not a few."
"Yeah," the brunette says. "There were five of us in here at first. The other three left. They didn't want to stay. It was an older lady, her husband, and a young daughter. They wanted to try and find their other daughter and head to that shelter over on 9th street. I told them it wasn't a good idea with what was happening outside, but they slipped out the back door and went off on their way."
"Hopefully they made it then," you said, trying to be pleasant.
"They didn't," Sam said quietly, eyes still on the floor. Alisha put her arm around the other girl's shoulders and squeezed her.
"We didn't even get the door shut before those three guys in the alley were on them," Alisha says quietly. "We didn't see it all, but we saw enough."
"I didn't see them out there," you say, trying to add hope to the situation. "No bodies, are anything so maybe-"
"You would have," Alisha mutters. "If you'd kept going up the alley where they drug them off to. It's a good thing you didn't though. From the sound of it, it's a good thing none of us saw that."
