Post by Amara Zenithron on Mar 2, 2005 23:49:01 GMT -5
Amara looked around the small area. It was only 10 feet by ten feet. A small mat lay in one corner with a thin sheet folded up ontop. To the right of it was a small pit with charred wood and pieces of wood were stacked up. A clutter of various objects were near the doorway with small labels attached to them. Bending down next to the wood she struck a match and lit some of the dry pieces of wood. After taking a smal peek outside to make sure no one was there she closed the heavy brick door and sat on the mat. "I'm finally back home and no one is here" she mumbled, leaning against the wall. Smoke from the fire drifted through the room and out two small holes leading to the main sewer line.