Chapter 4

Mason Hart

While Evan and I were walking back to the cabin, Evan pulled out his phone to ring Ellie, so that she could prepare the girls for the cleaning and the hunt.

“She's not picking up. Idiot probably let her phone die while reading her stupid stories again,” Evan groaned, then huffed while shining his phone back into his pocket.

As we approached the cabin we heard an ear-piercing screech.

“Shit!” Evan yelled and we both glanced at each other, before bolting towards the cabin. We got into the cabin and stayed on guard while we searched every room on the lower floor for anything out of place.

“Where the fuck did the scream come from?” Evan asked me in a hushed voice.

“I have no idea. Maybe upstairs?” I questioned while pointing to the ceiling.

Evan nodded and began to creep towards the stairs and I followed closely behind him. We rested our backs against the wall and slowly made our way up the stairs. Once on the landing, Evan waited out