Every time I looked out my bedroom window, I saw it. There was a suspicious steel building, with an electric fence around it. Over on one side, a gap opened up. The path to the door looked quite new and exquisite, considering the fact that nobody ever walked on it. The structure had no windows, only that one door. People rumored to have seen smoke pour out from the chimney every Friday the thirteenth. Many people have tried to discover its secret, though the only problem was that the door is always locked. Some people had slipped in from the chimney, but they disappeared without a trace. One day, I decided to check it out.
