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Cabin in the Woods
The sun dipped low, painting the treetops orange as they reached the cabin tucked deep within the woods. It stood crooked and damp, weathered by time, but it was exactly what they needed: forgotten, hidden, silent. Maddy parked in the weeds while Derek hauled the bag inside. The moment he set the laptop on the dusty wooden table, it felt like the house itself held its breath, waiting to see what would happen next.
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