Who: Cecy and open When: Now Where: The kitchen What: Arrival Warnings: TBD
Cecy set down the pails of water and reached up to tie her bonnet strings tighter. It was so loose it would fall off if she didn't. At least it was an excuse to rest on her way back to the house. She should have made two trips, but then it would take too long. She tugged the strings as tight as she could and took a deep breath before she reached for the pails of water, but they had disappeared. And she wasn't standing on grass anymore, it was an odd grey surface. The light had changed too, it was harsh and bright - it had been cloudy minutes before.
She glanced around, panicked. She was in some strange room, with cupboards lining the walls. It was far too bright to be inside, and she shielded her eyes as she looked up at the strange glowing things on the ceilings. She had never seen so much light in her life. Something very strange was happening.