The mansion was massive, three floors and easily twenty rooms wide. The sun was beginning to fade beyond the horizon; the air smelled of impending rain. A dark, ominous forest surrounded it; the whole scene was reminiscent of every bad horror novel Monica had ever heard of.
“What the…where am I?” She hauled herself to her feet. She was still clad in her blue fire rescue jumpsuit.
After taking in her surroundings, she decided on a place to begin her search, while she still had light.
Tue May 14 22:52:23 2002