Emmy runs in. She stops to gaze at her bunk. Her bed hanged in a small white net that was very strong and her blankets were ice blue with her name embroidered on the outside in light pink thread. Pale white curtains that shimmered in the light clouded around her bed shading her bed from the light that shone naturally all around the cabin. A small book case with attachments like, a bureau and drawers. Her clothes were neatly packed in a small cyan wardrobe that creaked when you opened it.