A Smashing One

"What idea?" You turn to Allegra as you ask, then you see her grabbing a chair and quickly step away from the windows. Just as you thought she does a short run towards the windows before hurling the chair straight through. The glass shatters and falls to the ground loudly, making you wince.

"Come on, our new friend probably heard that. And be careful around the edges, you don't want to cut yourself." The three of you carefully step through the broken window, taking care not to cut anything on the jagged glass.

You find yourself in what you assume is the house's backyard. There is a fog in the air, it isn't too bad in the yard but beyond the fences and shrubs that mark the yard's end the fog becomes impenetrably dense. It isn't much better above but there is enough of a hole to let the ominously full moon shine through.

"It wasn't foggy when we got here..." You mutter to yourself. You don't know why but the fog inspires a sense of dread in you. "We should find another door and get back inside."

"It's just fog Morgan, you really want to risk running into that woman again?"