Gladly walked up
the stairs of an old building whose tenants had either left the place or were
all dead. There were mollusk –like growths on the sides of the steps and spider
webs adorned the corners of the walls.
She somehow managed her way up and made a calculated
assumption that the paper ball must have come from the 2nd floor
window. She knocked.
Donny was in the bathroom, wasting time; just staring into
space and lazing on the toilet seat whenever he was out of depth.
He didn’t hear her knock.
But she wasn’t one to give up.
Breathlessly waiting for what happens next!
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