#rf:open

{Procrastination had been her companion since the morning when she had stepped out into the garden to finish writing her column. Lightning cracking in the sky above pulled her from her reverie. She quickly gathered her magazines and tucked them in her satchel along with her computer. She made her way towards the door in a hasty manner only to find it locked. She frowned and once more reached for the door knob which she shook out of frustration.} Hello? Can anyone hear me? {Her voice fading as thunder growled once more.}