Time has surely passed since both children found themselves captives of the Dark Witch in Knockturn Alley. It's not certain just how much time has passed and how much longer they will be held in this dark, dank and moldy underground cell but it has been a while. The witch that took them prisoner has not been seen since the day she brought them to this place, implying that they have been handed off and are no longer a concern of hers or the alley's. Now, there are strange new people; someone that drops off their piece of bread they are allowed once a day and another to deliver the morsel of meat they are allowed on Fridays.

Across and all around them is filled with the ghastly sounds of individuals in less than tip top shape. Groans of agony fill the underground level. These are accompanied by the shouts and rambles of the very healthy and rowdy. What sort of place is this? It's almost a certainty they are the only children there and no one seems to pay them any mind.

Every so often--perhaps every other day, a very loud man with thinning hair, a gaunt face and pale green eyes lets the children out from the cell so they may get the others clean. This is in line with the occupants of the other cells being taken above ground. Where they go off to is a mystery but when they leave they return in fewer numbers than before they left.

No sleep until the place is spotless and all resistance is met with harsh punishment in one form or another. As it stands, the situation is bleak and there is no knowing when or even if they will ever escape or if this will become their new future. The roof sometimes leaks and the rats run rampant, leaving for very uncomfortable living conditions in the cell stripped bare of most furniture except a bench near the back.

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