Inside a dark house, Lilliath felt her clothes drenched to the skin. She looked around in a daze. A French window not too far away from her was half-open. A cool breeze came sweeping in and blew on her wet clothes, making her shudder.
It was raining heavily outside the French window, and the wind was howling. Lilliath could vaguely see tree branches shaking in the distance. Being blown by the wind, rain poured into the house. Every once in awhile, thunder roared outside, accompanied by flashes of lightning that illuminated the room.
Lilliath wrapped her clothes around her tightly, pulled up the French window, and locked it.
With the help of several flashes of lightning that gave the room light, Lilliath managed to determine the position of the power switch in the room. She walked up to it and pressed a button that had an unknown purpose, figuring that there should be at least one light switch on the switch panel.
