[She does have a hunting knife on her, though Abigail is by no means a skilled fighter. Still she thinks it better than being alone another night here, plagued by her own thoughts. She can't take another night of it again. If it means she ends up sliced up by a madmen, well it wouldn't be the first time.]
[And here, have some vague directions, because I don't know where she actually is.]
There's a split tree beside the shed. [It's not the first time she's gotten locked out.]
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[And here, have some vague directions, because I don't know where she actually is.]
There's a split tree beside the shed. [It's not the first time she's gotten locked out.]