[Anne is heading down the sidewalk with her hands shoved into her pockets, not entirely sure about anything anymore. As far as these surroundings, she'll deal with those later. Right now she's more focused on getting some answers.

Putting on some speed, she coasts down the sidewalk fast enough to catch up with the blonde girl walking that bizarre looking dog]

Excuse me.

[it's a little strange to think that something like "excuse me" can sound abrasive, but it does in this case]