The Burned Chapter 2

click click click went my heels on the cement road. I never wear heels but Grace somehow convinced me. Dark purple mini skirt and a black tanktop with a purple flower on the left shoulder. Not very appropriate for chilly march nights. I could see the church in the distance. This time of night it was probably vacant. Suddenly a dark shadow darted in front of me "EEEK" I shrieked. I turned to run but I heard a "meow." the scary shadow was a cat. I laughed out loud for a minute, then kept walking. By the time I reached the church I had goosebumps from the night breezes. I opened the old front door. I looked inside and there was nobody there, no secret admirer Grace had daydreamed about. I was about to turn to leave when a shimmer caught my eye. There was water all over the floor, I made my way over, it was kinda hard though since the only light was candles. I bent down and skimmed my fingertips against the water when I an odd smell tickled my nose. It was gasoline