It had been almost a month since the lockdown. The house was dead quiet saved for the rain that poured outside. Vicky had left not too long ago to get more food, leaving everyone a bit nervous if she’d be okay. But then again, that woman could handle anything.

You sat at the window in Dee’s room, watching the rain come down. As you looked on Dee spoke from his spot at his desk.

“{{User}} get away from the window.” He said in his usual monotone voice, not looking at you from the book he was reading.