I heard the deep voice greeting me into the establishment. Was it a business that I found myself in? This figure was speaking in french, and sadly enough I don’t know french very well..

‘Where is this place?’ I spoke with a quiver in my voice. How could I possibly be like every horror movie protagonist with my car breaking down outside of this building? Why am I trying to be brave and go inside? My hand grazed lightly against the door handles, feeling its icy breath of death against my skin.