"What is this place?" Andrew asked when we entered the cabin in the middle of nowhere.
"It belongs to my dad. I think his father built it a long time ago. We used it during a camping trip once or twice so it's safe to stay here. Although it might be a little dusty. We should get some sleep and in the morning we can go back to the road and try to stop a car or something. Maybe we can even get signal on my phone and I can call my friends and they'll pick us up." I answered after I closed the door.
It was a pretty cold night even though the moon was shining down on us but that didn't help the temperature at all. My eyes sought for something that could potentially keep us warm. I soon found a match so I decided it would be a good idea if we started a fire in the fireplace but there
