Angelina started walking, hoping to find either a phone booth or a service station. Finally, she realized that it wass no use. She was cold and tired, and could not walk anymore. She could not even say how long she had been looking, but she felt to exhausted to even walk back to her broken down car, which had been no use anyway. There wasn't even a restaurant or anything else. There was nothing left to do to ring at a door and ask or a phone. It was pitch black night now and there wasn't even a street light. How far did she get, and where to? The clean, white houses, where her car had broken down, were gone. The houses here were older, and most of them looked like halls or storage places, the only exception was an old villa in front of her. She could not read what was written beneath the bell button, but she pressed it nevertheless. Nothing happened, and she did not hear a thing. Just as she thought to move on, she realized that the door wasn't closed. She got up the little stair and pushed it, and it opened. Everything was dark inside. This was eerie. Should she really enter? Or should she bette move on? But this would mean to wark into the dark alleys without any idea where she would end up. |