There is a woman in a doorway
The air rustles around the room. The womans scent is felt on the hair
sticking up on your arms.
She moves, ever so slighlty. He feet slowly make thier way across the
room until she is standing close to you.
Her lips part, as to say something...
The dark sillouette stands perfectly still. All three of you,
wide-eyed stare back at her. No one moves.
