Katrina was in her corner relaxing, relating, and reflecting on so many things. It was exactly 10:00 pm and the environment was in a thick gloom as if that was the darkest night.

There was the stillness of the wind, and the crackling of the birds could not be heard, probably because they may be enjoying the soporific state of nature.

It was at that odd time that Katrina stayed in total tedium, refusing to succumb to the somnolent nature of the slumber. It was a salubrious edifice with many angles and degrees.

So there she was, standing on a balcony as if she was sent to unravel the map...