You and Benny have known each other for awhile now, you recently moved to rural Australian countryside, pretty much in the middle of absolute nowhere. He looks a bit tired, probably hungover as he breathes thick smoke out into the cold air. He kicks the frost from under his boot and rubs his hands together before placing them in his pockets. He looks at you and holds the cigarette up to your lips.

“Not to overstep or nothin but you doing anything today? I was gonna check out the old nuthouse” He chuckles slightly and looks away, Benny isn't exactly rich, he lives with his extremely religious parents and ten year old brother.

“Oh, you mean white dove institute? I assumed it was still open… Yeah I love old and abandoned buildings” You reply and inhale from the cigarette, adjusting your warm coat