Lisa looked around the place. Infront of her was a pile of rubble. Her walk had lead her to this place.
"I wonder who lived here..." There seemed to be some things that was destroy but they still looked of value. Lisa crept closer to the pile of mess. She began to wonder what went on here.
"I wonder if it was a happy life.."
She sat down in the dirt, she fixed her skirt and then she reached into a pile of wood. She got cut by something that was in the bottom of the pile. She quickly pulled out her hand, she had a long cut that ran up to her wrist from the palm of her hand.