Corey--who'd been walking ahead with Sam--let out a whistle. He gestured to a tractor trailer, pulling out of what looked like a parking lot.We jogged up to Corey and Sam.Please don't be closed for the season, Corey murmured as we picked up speed. Please don't be staffed by witches and demons, lying in wait for us. Please, please, please, just give us a break.
As Corey walked ahead with Sam, he suddenly whistled and pointed towards a tractor trailer that was leaving a nearby parking lot. His action prompted the others to catch up with him, filled with anticipation.
Corey expressed his hopes under his breath, wishing that their destination wasn't closed for the season and, more importantly, didn't harbor any sinister beings like witches or demons. Their plea for a respite indicated the tense nature of their journey, highlighting their desire for a safe haven.
