Anna looked up at the dark clouds as she stepped out of the building. She didn't have a raincoat or an umbrella, but she probably had enough time to get home, or at least get on the bus.
She felt a few drops walking toward the bus stop. Then a few more. She hurried up. There was a small shelter there; she'd be fine.
Then the skies opened up. She couldn't remember the last time it had rained this hard. She was already completely soaked.
A car honked.
"What?" she yelled, before looking. "Kristoff?"
"Need a ride?"
"Oh, yes, thanks!"