Leva didn't let go of Julia until they were safely in the house when the did she noticed some paintings but didn't really look at then instead she poured out her over night bag to find her clothes sodden but the electronics that had been wrapped in them were dry and safe. "Julia, I'm scared" she whispered as she repacked her bag. Her fingers tapped on the floor where she was sitting out of fright, her thick black hair fell sopping down her back and almost hitting the floor while she was sitting. Her eyes followed Julia, she was petrified; this is how horror movies start. She wouldn't let Julia leave her sight.