C28 Who's Portrait?

She sat down right where she was, hoping to rest against a wooden door behind her. To her surprise, as soon as she leaned back, the door swung open. Losing her balance, she twisted mid-fall and tumbled inside.

The room was dim and cold air drifted out from the darkness, sending a shiver down her spine. What kind of place was this? Why were there such strange rooms here?

Driven by curiosity