Dinah froze, then slowly crouched down behind an old oil barrel, watching the window. Approach, or wait? Had whoever it was spotted her? Friend, or foe?
Approach.
Dinah soft-footed it to a window near the one where she'd seen the movement, and waited for another noise to confirm that someone was still there.
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Date: 2015-04-26 04:07 am (UTC)Approach.
Dinah soft-footed it to a window near the one where she'd seen the movement, and waited for another noise to confirm that someone was still there.