Four figures stood in front of another old house. If a normal person looked at the house the first question that would come into their mind would be ‘How is this house still standing straight?’
The chipped out walls to broken window panels, the creaking door etc all gave a rise to the most obvious question. But this obvious question did not attract the attention of the four people standing inside it. The outer door creaked on it hinges with the loud wind blowing outside. The leaves in the tress moved along with the wind. The ground was covered with old leaves which crunched whenever anyone steps on them.
The worse was inside the house. Dried blood splattered on the wall with a pungent salty iron smell covered the house. The smell of rotten corpse filled the place. There were skeletons of dead people while the most recent one was green in color. Number ten was standing close to the recent corpse.