#forebodingwings

Still shaking slightly from the ghastly and bloody incident that had just occurred, Nia, in a frantic effort to stop herself from fainting, made her way into the kitchen section of the café, hoping that cooking something from home would take her mind off of the terribly frightening mess, she had seen the reactions from the other kidnapped which varied from mildly surprised to downright horrified, Nia believed she was somewhere in-between. Trying to take her mind off of the whole situation she started preparing a large pot of stew for her, and any other resident to eat, but with adding in all the main ingredients the only thing left was to watch the broth thicken and simmer, like her chances of leaving alive…simmering out. without looking around her she retreated to one of the walls sliding down it slowly, pulling her knees to her chest and burying her head in them, to try and stop the gory images from consuming her. Hearing a scuffle of shoes getting louder she tucks herself in more and whispers “Hello, is anyone there?…”