<span style="font-style: italic">Tick tock</span><br/><br/>The girl padded up and down the empty room. It was almost like the insides of an orange box if not for the wooden frame stuck against one of the walls.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Tick tock</span><br/><br/>She was puzzled at why she had not noticed it before despite being in a small area. She walked towards the frame and felt a cool, shiny surface. She pressed her hand on the surface, forcing it to crack to pieces and form a jagged hole.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Tick tock. I have come.</span><br/><br/>She began to climb through the window into a larger room, it was better lit compared to her little room. It felt better with more space, was there another room for her to go into?<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Tick tock. I am coming in.</span>