Something Was Going On
He was staring at a pile of random objects laid out on top of one another, but nothing quite made sense to him. Why would someone want to leave their stuff in this random and secluded room With every breath he took, he could feel the air getting harder and harder to breathe in. He felt himself having to work harder to breathe. There was something shady happening here, but he didn’t know quite what it could be.
Living Down There
When Christopher looked more closely at the pile of things, he noticed that he was looking at a rusted up bedspring and a torn mattress. He got every answer he needed from looking at this. It was clear that someone lived there, and they had no intention of leaving anytime soon. Christopher was staring at this bed for a while, but then something even more interesting caught his eye.