A quiet roaring sound reached her ears. She couldn't tell what it was, but it was getting louder. A light glow had begun lighting up the room around her, letting her examine her surroundings. She was tied in the centre of a room filled with broken furniture. Tossed amongst the broken chairs and tables was what appeared to be bits of newspaper. She could see bits of crumpled titles, and articles she may have read at one time or another.
