Now that you have fresh, clean clothes on you run your fingers through
your knotted hair and clean your wound with spit and a piece of your
dirty shirt. You are ready to find out whos house your
in.
You change into the tanktop and pants. The pants were a little big
and the top was a little small but it looks find besides that. Then
you put the long, crushed velvet dress into the silk sack and pulled
the strings closed. You toss the sack over your shoulder and as you
turn away something catches your eye. It's a silver key with an
interesting saying on it, " One turn of the key and my soul will
be free." You pocket it in hope that it has some use.