by bar1scorpio » Sun Aug 03, 2014 2:02 am
The closest building to the lodge, essentially, Peter & Sarah's neighbors, is renovated and new owners move in. The place is an old, Victorian era construction of stonework, almost resembling a castle. The home is unusually unearthly quiet during the day, and the lights and activity about the house seem to last all night, from sundown to sunup. The curtains are heavy, and always drawn. Overcast days and the occasional lightning storm of an extremely local nature are also notably more often than usual.
One evening Peter & co. bump into a girl, the daughter of the house. She's their age, dressed kinda perky-goth, and keeps covering her mouth whenever she laughs, like she doesn't want them to see her teeth.
"Then again, I'm Gary Busey. Who knows what the f-ck I'm talking about." - Gary Busey