The Haunt: A Midsummer Nightmare
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. It was a sole beacon of light in the darkness outside. Inside the cabin was a man named Jacob, who was standing in the center of the room rubbing his hands together. The chill air inside felt incongruous with the summer’s usual heat, but Jacob paid it no mind. A slight chill was just that, and it was nothing worth distracting him from his goal. He had come a long way just for it, after all.