We pulled up to a house at around seven in the evening. Everyone piled out and I narrowed my eyes. The house seemed familiar but I couldn’t quite place it. Nate also seemed to have the same face as I did while Aelia, Noah, and Finn grabbed their gear. The door opened and a woman stepped onto the porch. My mouth fell open.

“Aunt…Aunt Maggie?” Nate stammered next to me.

She laughed. “Of course. Who else would it be? The Boogie Man? Come inside. Dinner is ready.”

“Oh thank ...