HahStudios

The trio had driven in silence for what felt like hours, at least to Charlie.In her lap was the cassettes she had found in the beetle. Elvis, the Smiths, even some of her dad’s favorite musicians. She was so excited at the prospect of listening to music again, she had been starting to forget the words to some of her favorite songs.The sun was starting to go down when she saw it in the distance, a familiar outline that she hadn’t been near since before the attacks.“Bumblebee, can we stop for the night over there?” she spoke up, pointing out to the shimmering outline. “It’s the beach.”He let out a soft hum, sounding mildly confused, before t...