[It's a cute little house. Two bedrooms, one and a half baths. Newly remodeled kitchen, and spacious yard. Laundry in the basement. In a real estate listing, it would be "The perfect place to start a family!"
As far as Tim's concerned, it mat as well be Hell.
It's in a cul-de-sac of nearly identical houses, and he's tried to walk out of it, but he somehow keeps ending up turned around and walking back toward the house again. It's enough to make him want to scream.
He goes back inside the house and heads for the kitchen. Maybe there will be a knife he can pocket to make himself feel better, because of course he doesn't have his usual weapons.]
iii Slice of Life, subset: Suburbia; iv Living Conditions
As far as Tim's concerned, it mat as well be Hell.
It's in a cul-de-sac of nearly identical houses, and he's tried to walk out of it, but he somehow keeps ending up turned around and walking back toward the house again. It's enough to make him want to scream.
He goes back inside the house and heads for the kitchen. Maybe there will be a knife he can pocket to make himself feel better, because of course he doesn't have his usual weapons.]