The cold, hard cage where the water leaks, and the rays of sunshine rarely go. Multiple myriad race members slumbered, including two sisters, where one is older than the other. Right now, the younger sister was embracing the older sister as the night was cold, and the bed could not even be called a bed based on how hard it was.
Amelia, the older sister, with a sudden movement, opened her eyes. With a battered dress, she moved about, glanced from left to right, trying to scan the surroundings to look for the source of the movement or noise, if she was mistaken. Unfortunately, as her eyes wandered around, she saw that her younger sister had her hands trembling.
