[h2][center][color=E9967A]Heather[/color][/center][/h2]
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[center]Location: Inside of the creepy murder house
Interacting with: Robin [@McHaggis] and Miranda [@Damo021][/center]
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[color=E9967A]"Uh, not really,"[/color] Heather said to Miranda when she asked about the reenactor. The outfit was too old to be a civil war reenactor and that was the most common that Heather could think of. 

Heather picked up the wooden box that Miranda pointed out and ran her hands over it seeing if she could find a false bottom or something etched into it. [color=E9967A]"Hey, there is something scratched on this."[/color] Heather showed the box to Miranda and Robin. There were scratch marks and some latin carved into it. [color=E9967A]"We should look up what this means."[/color] She pulled out her phone and searched the words in a translate app. [color=E9967A]"Possible Vessels"[/color] Heather read the English translation. [color=E9967A]"I don't know what that could mean."[/color] She frowned and put the box back down on the ground where Miri had found it, and wiped her hand off on her pants nervously.  

[color=E9967A]"I wouldn't want to squat here."[/color] Heather thought of her falling out with her dad and how it might mean he would cut her off from the money he had always been so happy to give her to make ends meet. She shivered. [color=E9967A]"There has got to be better places for people right? I'd rather be in a tent outside, at least then if the house collapses I'm not in it."[/color] She really needed a better job. Maybe she'd go teach at the high school or something.

Heather sighed and reluctantly followed Robin up the steps. She let him lead by several before she started up the stairs, not trusting it to hold all their weight in the same area. She glanced between the rooms. [color=E9967A]"Master bedroom is most likely to have something in it."[/color] She started walking into the room when the house rumbled. Heather quickly stepped out of the doorway her eyes darting around as if looking for a place to hide, and then the rumble stopped. [color=E9967A]"Oh, I thought it was an earthquake for a moment."[/color] She frowned. [color=E9967A]"It sounded like it came from the basement. Do you think the other's are okay?"[/color] Heather had no desire to go down to the basement to check, but she was worried about Olivia. The dust that had been kicked up caused her to sneeze, so she pulled up her shirt to cover her nose and mouth for a minute.