This could be your only opportunity.
From Create Your Own Story
Continuing your course of acting in blind anger you sprint up into the house, entering the kitchen. You bare feet slipping a little on the recently cleaned floor which faintly smell of disinfectant and vomit. But since those details weren't so important you rushed upstairs and into the boy's room.
The place was a total mess with toys and clothes strewn all over the place and you heard some shuffling under the bottom bunkbed.
