The weird dream was still boggling my mind when I decided to get up and check the floor I was in. There was nothing to see though, so I decided to just find my companion.

'You ready?" Elliot asked when he saw me going down the stairs from the wooden chair he sat on. And as one would expect in a house abandoned for who-knew how long, the lone furniture smackdab in the middle of the room was filled with dust and molds and rots. Funny how it didn't give up and crashed from the weight of ...