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There is a small click and a glass lamp hanging from a thick brown wire in

                   the middle of the hallway, with a flat round glass plate at the bottom in beige and
                   brownish shades are lit. Mitchel exclaims.

                          "It was incredible though, there is still power in the building" Instead of

                   answering him, Karin holds up her index finger to her mouth, looks at him with
                   pursed eyebrows and says

                          “Shhhh, listen” You both hear it, but still it seems unreal, You both go out

                   on the stairs, Mitchel looks at her wonderingly, With a serious face she takes her
                   index finger up to her mouth again.

                          “Shh, listen” She says subdued. Somewhere in the house he cannot imme-
                   diately locate, a faint sob is heard from a woman.

                           "No, no, no we have not done anything" Sounds it. They look alternately

                   up and down the staircase but they can not locate where the sound is coming
                   from .Then it sounds again.

                          "No, no we have not done anything" Complains woman voice, silence. As

                   petrified Mitchel stares at Karin, he gets to emanate one.
                           "There must be someone here somewhere.”

                   The staircase as a whole is like the back stairs relatively nice, except for a thick
                   layer of dust and the places where the dark brown linoleum is worn off to the

                   stairs bare wood and concrete here and there are bags with rubbish the staircase

                   window frames hang and are destroyed with smashed windows and boards for
                   that partially cover the holes. They both hear it, the sound of stepping feet on the

                   stairs as if a group of people with big heavy boots or shoes are on their way up at

                   high speed up the stairs, as if knocking on a wall, furniture being moved around
                   quickly, tumult, a scream, rumbling voices, more tumult, screams, crying blows

                   against a human body .Then it sounds like a human being being dragged down

                   the stairs, or like children doing for fun cures down stairs on the ass, then si-
                   lence.

                          “LOOK!" She says, pointing to a spot on the repo. Mitchel looks at the spot

                   where she is pointing.
                           "It looks like clotted blood" Clearly shaken, she continues. “Fuck…”

                    They both sit down to study the blood stain.
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