Skeptical, I still followed him inside the rundown cabin. When we got inside, I was actually wrong. It was not that bad. The roof was pretty intact and it looked decent and safe enough for someone to live in.
Damian let go of my hand after he closed the door. There was a bit of light coming from the windows but the place was relatively dark. I stood there as I watched him gather some wood from the side of the fireplace. He stacked them on what seemed to be the pit, seeing some cold coal and dust gathered in a small heap.
After a few minutes, there it was, a robust fire that illuminated the rest of the cabin and created a warm feeling inside.
“Come closer by the fire. It should keep you warm. I think I have old shirts here, just wait here a few minutes while I look for them.” He said, le
