Natalia stood in front of the big balcony door. The
view was lovely ...
The living room was looking in an unkempt but green garden...
[...] A noise sounded from somewhere under the house ...
She
turned her face and started looking around scared to find the source of the
noise. [...] She felt her fear growing, felt the pulse of her hurt
going up...
(from the book "The House" , by James Antoniou)