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Elizabeth rounded the large truck and reached for her purse and companion and began heading towards the main building. As she began to ascend the steps Revolver began to fidget in her grasp as though she was uneasy. "What's up Dude? Chill." She cooed. Elizabeth was stopped by the very large door and began clawing through her purse trying to find the key with the red tag marked "REGISTRATION", the cool breeze and rustle of trees taking her attention. "Come on, I know you're in here." she breathlessly exclaimed. Finding it she slipped the key into the lock and pushed the heavy wooden door open. Subsequently Revolver removed herself from Elizabeth's grasp and went hurling herself after something into the darkness of the large cabin. The first step into the door came with an icy rush of air, almost like that of someone other worldly running past her. She began to blindly fumble for light switches to no avail, pulling her phone out of her pocket she saw the room around her, elegant furniture covered in sheets, windows boarded and covered with tattered curtains and a single light switch at the other end of the room. "I guess they didn't build these places for convenience." She sighed. She reached the switch and began flick it... nothing. *flick..flick flick...flick* "Damn, the electricity was supposed to be turned on by now!" she exclaimed huffing this time. Elizabeth begrudgingly turned and walked out of the front door, shutting it with Revolver inside.
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