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Sam shivers and perches herself on one of the many stairs leading up to the front door of the Washington's estate. It had been a year since the death of her best friend Hannah, and her sister Beth. Their brother Josh had planned a get together so they could, quote ; party like porn stars. Whatever that meant.
Sam was one of the first people to get there. She had come across to the lodge with Chris in the cable car, but he had gone off to find or do who knows what. Even though Sam had been here plenty of times before, being that Hannah had always invited her every time their family came since they were in 7th grade, she still couldn't shake off the feeling she was being watched. These woods now had a new meaning to her, and she knew that it was just as big a possibility that Hannah and Beth could be hiding out there as much as they could be dead.
Hearing a twig snap not too far away, Sam freaked and stood up, backing up against the door and breathing heavily.
