Touching the ruined and run-down furniture inside the mansion, Inez sucked in a breath. Her gaze turned as she looked around the entire living hall; though no more memories surged forth, there was still a nagging sensation within her body. The painful tug of recognizing this place, but not being able to remember it.
"Do you remember anything else?" Scarlet asked Inez.
Inez shook her head and replied with a shake of her head, "I cannot remember anything else. It has been so many years; I —I can't remember much about this space." She couldn't help but take a few more looks around the room. Walking over to the wooden cabinet that was half burnt, she pulled it open and peered inside it. She noticed a few cobwebs at the corners of the cabinet with spiders dangling from them.
