In 2020, Britain has fell apart and the gangs have taken over.
"He's watching us" Amy said, picking her paper cup up and tipping the luke warm coffee into her mouth, sloshing it around before swallowing and looking at her friend. Lorrelei nodded subtly, cleared her throat and sat up straight, diverting her eyes from the mirror and watching Amy. "D'you reckon he knows who you are?"
"No. If he did, i wouldn't still be here" Lorrelei replied bluntly, Amy shrugged, "i do think we should leave now though" she stood up and Amy followed suit. The same boy watched them obviously as they walked out, leaving the bell above the door to chime.