Walk out of the alleyway.
Still aching, you walk out of the alley. You step out of the
darkness into a small community. No people are about on the streets,
and it is too quiet for your comfort.
You walk down the street until you come to a single, unmarked shop.
There is a light on, and it seems the only sign of life hereabouts.
You place your hand on the knob and begin to turn. It seems to be
locked, but a key is in the slot. Do you...
