"So," Agatha began. "Where do we start?"
Delfina took a seat on the chair Phoebe had offered her. She glanced around the apartment. It was small. Terribly small. Ten people could barely fit in it. There were only five people inside, and the space was already starting to feel cramped.
The walls were barely painted, and there was a thin line on them, as if they were on the verge of breaking.
Spider webs were living rent-free on the ceiling, creating their own lifestyle up there.
Overall, the apartment wasn't in good condition to live in. The neighborhood was even worse especially with the prying eyes of those men from earlier.
"You can start by telling us your name and where you're from," Delfina replied after she examined the small space.
