Lifeless, shattered glass lay painfully in the sunlight. Wolves howled in the last shadows of the day. Emily could hear their pain. Darkness flooded the house. No light entered it any more, it lay in shadow all the time. She could only see dark figures. Figures that moved silently around her. Emily moved slowly. She looked backwards to see if something was there. It was. It was Them! She understood there might be a entrance but not always a exit. What would she do?