It's been a long day. It was night, you were cooking your sister wasn't in the house yet. She was probably hunting or doing something outside. Then you suddenly hear the doorway entrance open carefully, while the floor made cracking sounds. You went to look at who came to the cabin, you saw your sister standing closing the door. She was splashed with blood on her clothes and half of her face, she was carrying a shotgun behide her. She looks at you with for a every long time with the same expression.

"What's for dinner?.."