Cassandra

Ignoring Beth Cassandra began towards a building of concrete. It was taller than she was by a few feet. It’s walls crumbling with age with the steel reinforcements rusting away. Though it was likely older than her friends and she was surprised that it still stood. Though what stood out was the concrete steps that led below ground. Parts of the steps were beginning to crumble away, with vegetation beginning to grow on the old concrete.

“Hm” Cassandra hummed as she looked at the old rusted door at the bottom of the steps. Feeling an ominous chill ride up her spine when she saw the door.