The room was dark and desolate, with hardly anything in it. A few bags in one corner that had never been unpacked, a bed that no one had used, a table and chair that no one touched. The window was open, a cool breze drifting in. It was from this window Deto had left from and it was here that she crawled back in from.
Standing in the dark room, Deto crept to door and peered out into the brightly lit hallway.
What had happened when she was gone? Leaving so selfishly Deto took it upon herself to come back as punishment and face the music. Would they listen to her reason? It didnt matter... She swore loyalty to the Boss. What happens happens.
Sighing, Deto shoved the door closed. Hoping no one heard the creak it made as it shut and walked over to her bag to fish out some fresh clothes.
