Jiyong and Harin went alone without Bom and Minzy because they had stayed at Jiyong's house just in case the phone rang. Jiyong and Harin had driven in silence as so many thoughts were running through their minds. But once in a while, Harin would wind down the window and stuck her head out, screaming out head out. She wasn't happy. She was far from that. But doing this reminded her of memories with her sister when they were younger and they would do it when they went on road trips with their parents. She was so lost in it that she forgot that there was a man next to her. She forgot about everything. She just hoped her sister was safe, as well as their child. 

Jiyong stared at Harin in awe. She was exactly like her sister, wild and free. Not only in actions but in features. They had the same structure of face, the same cross-eye, the same smile, the same lips. You would think they were twins even though they were four years apart. The only difference between them was their hair color. Chaerin had smooth, silky golden hair that fell over her shoulders. Harin had jet black hair that was so black it looked blue. It was also shiny, adding to the fact that it looked black. That was the only difference between the Lee sisters, excluding the fact that one was married and pregnant and the other wasn't. 

After what seemed like years of driving, the finally turned into a rocky, sandy road. It lead to a somewhat looking forest. A creepy looking forest. The wind howled and blew a biter chill past the dying trees; it danced with the leaves and dragged them away unwillingly from the autumn ground. The floor was damp and stagnant with the odour of decomposing wood, diamonds pierced the black sheet held up above and looked down with vengeance. The forest seemed to never end; tall silhouettes shadowing the ground, ravens circling overhead, and screams echoing through the wind. Beady eyes hidden within the bramble scanned area, oblivious that they wer eprey to the forest.  

"You and Chaerin used to come here all the time?" Jiyong asked as he got out of the car.

"Yes, after she got her driver's license, we decided we wanted to go places and see things. We took it to another level, though and we ended up here." Harin said through gritted teeth. "But it isn't this place that she is. She's probably in that old house."

They started walking on a path. The path was surrounded by bushes and nails and berries, a typical looking path. Only it wasn't typical. It was creepy. It seemed like things in the bushes were staring at them, making them shudder. Finally, they came into a clearing. They stopped as they stared in awe at the creepy, old looking house. Everything was creepy.  As they stood, gazing at the dilapidated house. They shivered, as though, ice had replaced my spine. The cold air enveloped the entire body. The multiple layer of clothing could not protect against the deathly cold. The walkway leading up to house were cracked. Weeds and dandelions poked out from these cracks. Red roses grown wildly in thick batches by the gate. The moonlight cast a ghoulish glow on the house. Vines formed a twisted maze upon the side of house, reaching their tentacles towards the roof. The house's walls showed black decay by neglect. Splotches of