The drawing moved ever so slightly with the breeze. Seeming to slowly rock in and out though never quite fully opening. The doorknob was little more than a white circle from the chalk meaning a simple push could have opened the door to wherever it was that sat on then other side. Nothing about it made any sense yet there it was, sitting in front of the woman as clear as day. [spoiler]Well Its night but Ehhh clear as night just doesnt sound Right[/spoiler]