Once she had retrieved the box, Ilya immediately went outside of the Rohonda building.
There was nothing left for her there. That's aside from the memories of being unfairly beaten and discriminated against. No one would wish to torture themselves by staying in the very place that housed their nightmares.
Ilya clutched the box as tightly as she could. It was the one giving her the warmth that she needed in that wintry weather.
'I'm still wondering what's inside this box. I haven't seen its form even in my dreams. Should I open it now?'
The lady debated for a while as she made her way out of the estate. She had no regard for the soldiers running around. They couldn't even see her, so why would she pay attention to them?
'If I open this, will that great fire occur again? But…'
