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Post by Azrael on Sept 30, 2008 9:20:32 GMT 10
Axell would have been able to walk quietly down here if it hadn't been for the glass shards strewn all over the concrete, which crunched underfoot with every step he took. He took a moment to glance up at the broken window above him, some pieces of glass still clinging to its frame. The frame itself was half torn apart, with splinters sticking out at every angle .
He got out his small yellow notepad and black ball point pen, and scrawled something out over the paper.
Then he turned to the wall opposite the window, and looking at the large dent in it, where the bricks were cracked or missing. He was about to write another thing when something caught his eye. He stepped over closer to the wall and looked at it with narrowed eyes. Then he reached out and plucked off a piece of white fur that had caught on the edge of one of the broken bricks.
He looked closely at the fluff he was now holding, before quickly jotting something down on his notepad. Now he knew that they had definitely been here. He stowed the piece of fur in his jacket pocket before going over to look at a tipped over trash can, its contents spilled all over the ground, mixing in with the glass.
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