*Phoenix POV*
“You can snoop around, just don’t get caught,” Logan said as he sank into his couch, “Or wait, let me rather come with you,” he jumped to his feet, second guessing his himself... and me. I only rolled my eyes at him before turning to exit his depressing little cabin.
The sun was starting to set as we looked around the property, that clearly needed some tender loving care. The store room, which was practically falling apart, was filled with old farming equipment and a chain which was nailed to the centre post. The place gave me the creeps, but it held not evidence that pointed to my mom.
He allowed me to check three other cottages which were smaller than his but decorated in the same distasteful manner. Although they were empty, I knew they housed the missing girls as they
