Billy watched TV with Trina and Reese until Quin and Matthew showed up. Once Billy fed Matthew, the five of them piled into Billy’s car and he drove them out to the Riverview. Quin asked if they wanted to hear any more ghost stories on the ride there, but Reese shot her down.
The roads were well-plowed until they neared the Riverview. Snow piled up and Billy slowed down to avoid crashing. Light snowflakes started falling and Billy hoped it would warm up, as there would be no heat in the abandoned restaurant. He turned down a barely used road that followed along a curving river. Billy slowed down, fearful of missing the restaurant.
“Hey, are we supposed to have, like, supplies and stuff?” Quin asked suddenly. “Aren’t we painting?”
“Yeah,” Billy said, eyes scanning the road ahead. “Griffi
