She wandered the halls of her new home half blind in the dim light. Her eyes hadn't yet adjusted from the bright light of the city to the subtleties of secluded life. Her hands ran along the wall, the dark cloth wrapped tightly against her hot palms. She had just wrapped them and knew she only had a short while before she would be unable to feel such things within her grasp. She sighed. It had been so long since she had been able to enjoy the simply things in life...like reading a book or preparing her own meals. She made her way to the back of the hall and knocked on the second door from the back on the left. When there was no answer she turned the knob and entered the room. Her things had already been placed, her bags on the bed. She smiled and backed out of the room to explore the rest of the house. There would be plenty of time for that later, especially if she could find someone to help. Making her way back down the hall she came to the large entry way of the house.