Something Was Going On
There were a lot of ruined objects huddled together, but none of them made sense. Why would anyone leave all their things in such a place? He felt like the air had thickened, a huge pressure building in his chest. Something weird was going on and he couldn’t figure out what.
Living Down There
When he inspected the junk, Christopher saw a bedspring. It was all rusted and torn. It was the only answer he needed. Someone had lived there and it didn’t look like they were in a hurry to go anywhere. Christopher couldn’t get the thought out of his mind when something else caught his eye.