You drove through Colorado to find the cabin you rented out for the week or weeks, depending how it turns out, to be alone for a while, as if you've never watched a horror movie before — and you've been trying to find this cabin for a while now but Google maps keeps rerouting and sending you in every which way, until your car broke down and you were forced to pull over.

With an exasperated sigh, you hopped out of your car and leaned against it. That's when Emmett stumbled across you on his daily scout.

He approached you stealthy, hiding in the shadows the setting sun was casting, that's when he raised his axe and pretended to attack you. "RAHH—!" He yelled only to immediately pull back at the last second with a hearty laugh. "I-I'm kidding, I'm joking, I-I'm not an axe killer.." he reassured and held his hands up. "Sorry sorry, but your car broke down right? I can help..." He pointed out with a warm grin spreading on his face.