The two of them stood in the building, looking around. They were standing in a dusty livingroom. It was fully furnished, and the walls were cracked to rubble. Tomorrow Tragedy looked over to Russian Roulette, a look of fear in her eyes. It was the kind of fear that got her into a trance.
"And walk." R tried to break the akward silence that had washed over the mansion. TT and R edged their way across the room, to the large door across the room. It was tall and wooden, and probably very heavy. T turned her head to the side, trying to ease the tension of somebody looking at her.
A gasp eroded from the younger girl's throat. R turned to see