I drove down the main road for twenty minutes before exiting on a smaller road that went through two towns. The further I got-even though it wasn't very far- everything got more gloomy and depressing. By the end the houses were wreckages and the laws were dried dirt. Some of them didn't have windows and I only saw about three people outside.
I took the small offroad path that led uphill and into the woods. Just as I was about to reach my destination I was met with a metal sign on the side of the road next to the gate.
"Do not enter!" That's cute. I drove in and stopped outside the little cabin which was about five minutes into the woods.
I locked the car and stood outside, watching the dark windows.
"Hello?" I asked and stepped closer to the porch.