Thread:Enchanteddragons/@comment-34147452-20190318011040/@comment-32460917-20190416101144

Chan stood inside of the room, staring blankly at one of the walls. The trail had been mostly negative and very, very bright. Did that make sense for a murderer? What were they running from? Their crime?

Yoon’s voice didn’t register in her brain this time. She walked stiffly, sliding a hand over the furniture to pick up any memories.