Lauren looks up, suddenly remembering what she was supposed to be doing. Her eyes dart around, looking for a familiar landmark.
'Okay, where am I?' She picks out the stop sign, far enough away that she can just barely make out the street name. 'Right street, but where is it?' As she mutters to herself she spins around, scanning the houses and numbers around her. One stands out to her, a little ways down the street. It seems familiar for some reason. A memory slides in front of her eyes.
'Snow?' She can't quite place the memory, but it feels recent. Last year? Why would she have been here last year? That was before... before a lot of things.
Lauren shakes her head, trying to get the memory out of her head as she knocks on the door (or if it's open, looks inside).