"You feeling any better now?"
I raised my head at the sound of Lily's voice.
"A bit."
The windows and entrance of the lobby rattled constantly against the wind relentlessly crashing into it. We'd eventually been forced to use our bags to brace the door just to prevent the spoiled thing from swinging wide open.
Even with all that, small streams of snow constantly seeped into the room through small openings in the frames.
As I'd expected, the snowstorm had evolved into a blizzard.
The transition occurred about an hour into our stay in the lobby. The snow had been increasing steadily, alongside the gradual darkening of an already dim sky. It was evening already.
Then suddenly, as though reaching some critical mass, the skies completely darkened. The wind picked up insane speeds immediately, nearly flinging the door off its hinges.
Luckily, it hadn't. Else, we would have been forced to retreat deeper into the apartment.
