by Theresa McMasters » Tue Nov 27, 2012 10:06 am
It was a standard foggy morning on the grounds and not too far from the buildings, the fog was behaving strangely. Periodically it would recede in a small area and then return to its former thickness. Whenever it receded, Theresa became easily visible, her hands lifting and falling in what looked like a slow-motion flapping motion as she muttered to herself.