Resurection

No name...still

Something was outside. She could smell it. Shocked by that thought in her head she moved closer to the door. Yes, her instinct was right. The smell...that smell...It was just a blink of the moment  when she saw..not clearly, but still did a picture in her mind. Fragments only..man...dark man holding a glass in his hand, leaning over her.Sensation was too much to handle. Sickness came over her...need to flee...to run as far as she could. Tiny voice of reason in her head was screaming not to do that. She stopped. Waiting for the sickness to pass. Minute...two..ten...Could not tell how long she waited.Her breathing got back to normal...one breath after another. Heart stop beating fast...but smell was there. Still. Never the less she grabbed the door knob, closed her eyes and opened heavy black door.