Rose struggles against Vezeni, but it’s futile. “ Rose asks carefully. She feels as though helping him is her top priority. Now to wait until night, and change into some darker clothes. As she tries to stand back up Rose’s body freezes up again. When suddenly, Rose hears the door slam open behind her and a faint growling along with it. What isn’t covered is obviously the same wood floor as the rest of the house. One of the perks to living on the docks is the lack of activity after dark. Looking around with her new light, she notices this house is immaculately clean. She goes through three shelves before noticing something. A day-old loaf of bread and a moldy wedge of cheese are in a small sack on her waist, and a stolen bottle of wine in her hand.
