through the window

thunder crashes as you carefully pull away large pieces of broken glass and climb through the window. your sodden feet land on rotted hardwood floors inside, and your footsteps echo in the darkness.

as you pull your other leg inside, the rest of the window frame crashes down, narrowly missing you, but effectively blocking the window with broken wood and glass. you doubt you can go out through it again.

the storm outside is quieter in here, but the blackness is nearly complete, you cant see a thing.