Lucas Harriet

You set your suitcases down in the living room, not packing much considering you werent going to stay long. You take a tour around the house, the walls built up with dark oak logs, the lighting was warm compared to your usual cold lights at home, and all of the furniture matched with the decor. You were quite inpressed on how such hillbillies can make this. But don't get use to it. You settle down, you hear a subtle knock on the door and a voice:

"Hello? Anyone inside?"