Twenty-Eight: The Cabin In The Woods

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The Cabin In The Woods Twenty-Eight: Ilaria My butt hurts, my legs are numb. I hate long hauls in vehicles. I was never one for travel as I hate having to sit for long periods of time. Finally, the end is near as we turn down what looks like a dirt trail not any kind of actual road. As we get deeper into the woods the darker it becomes. I start to feel fear in the pit of my stomach as I finally see the cabin. My body seems to lock up on me as it looks like something straight out of a horror movie. As the truck comes to a stop, I hear Tony open his door getting out. All I can do is blink thinking that I’m having a nightmare. That there is no way this is the place that I will be staying at for God knows how long. I watch as Tony rounds the hood of the truck and looks back at me. I watch w

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