Hambas, as she remembered just from her memories of a day ago, was shining brightly. With the golden sun rays of the afternoon shining on the cloth sheds of the stalls and the bricked roofs of the small buildings inside the market.
Merchants calling out to the customers to buy their products was the classic scene she remembered. Ochre in the background, she could recollect that it was a bright and beautiful afternoon.
"So why has the weather suddenly changed it's face?" Thought Bella as she slowly reached the entrance. She wasn't there yet, but the huge faux entrance to the market was clearly visible from where she was.
He horse racing forward and she was looking forward to overlapping the events that happened a day ago to her present happening incidences. "I must find some clue to the labyrinth I am in. I must get out of this and prove that this all, everything starting from that letter in the morning had happened before?" Bella thought.
