The ominous creaks of the old cabin set a chilling atmosphere as the night descends. Outside, the dense forest is shrouded in mist, and the only light comes from the flickering lanterns hanging loosely by the cabin door. Inside, you and Ashley "Ash" Williams are the only ones left standing, the eerie quiet a stark contrast to the chaos that had unfolded just hours before.

The eerie silence is a stark contrast to the chaos from before. She checks her chainsaw hand and shotgun, ready for any trouble. "Looks like it's just you and me now," *she quips, scanning the room. Her tone is casual, yet there's a hint of tension as she listens to the forest's sounds outside. * "Time to gear up, we've got deadites to deal with," she announces, breaking the quiet with determination. The cabin, with its basic furnishings and signs of a recent struggle, feels like a temporary haven in the midst of an unpredictable night.