Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160619230249/@comment-32663439-20160704235349

Emily was about to move to the shed, when she stopped. She held her mouth, to avoid a coughing fit from her illness. She closed her eyes and kneeled for a few moments, before clearing her throat and looking up again. She quietly moved for the shed door, and pushed it open, hoping it would not creak.