The door swung open and Phoenix carried her bag to the main bedroom of the cabin. It was her father's cabin and she needed somewhere to go where the rest of her coven wouldn't bother looking. The cabin had been empty for many years after her father left, well, there were no more happy memories to be made there. She removed the sheets off of the two-seater couch and coffee table and closed the door that she had just walked through. It was late, she felt drained. Before she made her way to bed she moved towards the kitchen and opened the pantry door. Finding nothing but an enormous bag of salt and a tin of beans, she closed it. She mentally slapped herself, 'why would I look in the pantry? It's been years since anyone has been here, obviously, there wouldn't be any food.' she laughed and clo
