NARRATOR'S POV
Hannah led the way, behind her is Brennan. The young man looking closer, observing her every feature. Something is off- he thought. Her skin was pale, far too pale for a living person. And the way it seems to shine whenever light touches it. Another thing he noticed was her dull eyes, they shine as they reflect the sun. Yet remained devoid of life.
Finally, after walking for some time. They've reached a clearing, in front of Brennan is a mansion. Stone walls standing tall, covered with vines of ivy. Glass windows shining faintly.
"We are here" Hannah announce, turning to look at Brennan.
"One moment, I'm certain that I went deep into the woods yesterday. So why can't I find this place? It's in the open too" he asked, confusion written all over his face.
"Because… the mansion can't found by outsiders. Only those who are invited in or those who had been here before could find this place" Hannah explained.
