The two women crept around the side of the house, the air thick with tension and growing unease. As they neared the backyard, Susan’s eyes caught the outline of a small, solitary shed. Shrouded in darkness, it sent an inexplicable shiver down her spine.
“I’m going to check the shed,” she whispered, her voice betraying her unease. Ruby followed closely as they approached the shed. Susan hesitated, her hand trembling over the handle before she pushed the door open.