Iona was walking when she realized she was short on supplies. Iona sighed and turned down alley, taking back roads back into the city, Iona got to a store, it was late, but that didn't mean no one was working. Iona put her hair up into a pony tail then twisted it into a bun, then covering it with her hood, hiding her hair. Iona hiked up her skirt, leaving just her gray sweats showing. Iona had on a baggy navy blue sweatshirt over it too, so she looked like a boy, if it weren't for the girly eyelashes. She kept her head lowered but not too much as she walked into the store, she hoped the cameras couldn't see her, cause if they did, that means they knew where she was and they would come for her..Iona looked around for something to eat. She saw a jar of pickles, looked around to see if anyone was watching then knocked the pickles off the shelf. She screamed a tiny squeal acting like it wasn't her fault, she quickly snatched two or three up, and walked away before someone could see her. Iona saw a pack of grapes and took out her pocket knife, slitting the bag and catching them as they fell out, shoving them into her pockets. Iona grabbed a small pack of donuts and walked up to the cash register. She gave the clerk a buck for the them and walked out of the store. She ran fast, hoping nobody saw her. She would need to find a store later tonight to break into to get some actual supplies for her trip out of the city.
