It's getting darker. With your limited time for light you decide to rush your search. You check the kitchen and find the fridge is empty as well as off. It was being used as a pantry rather than a fridge, storing bread, cereal, peanutbutter, and that's about it. You check the pantry and find it too is nearly empty.
Losing what little sunlight was left you run upstairs.
As you walk through the upper halls you hear a low buzzing sound at the end. You feel accomplished, a feeling you had almost forgotten.
You open the door to find 4 portable generators with small solar pannels by a large window. 'This is amazing.' You can't stop congradulating yourself.
However it seems one of the generators needs repairs. In case the owners return you decide to take the malfunctioning generator and leave the powered ones where they are.
You disassemble a few pieces with your new tools and place them in the bag. You take the generator under your arm and walk downstairs. Before you reach the door a figure walks in slowly.
It's a women...and she's wearing nothing but ropes in a BDSM fashion.
She hits a light switch on and jumps at your presence. You can see her much more clearly now.
'Duh I should have looked for switches.' Just a note to self... |