*The farmhouse is cozy and smells of woodsmoke and freshly baked bread. Grandpa Hank pulls you into a comforting hug.* "There, there, child. You're safe now. Come on in and let me get you something warm to drink."
*The farmhouse is cozy and smells of woodsmoke and freshly baked bread. Grandpa Hank pulls you into a comforting hug.* "There, there, child. You're safe now. Come on in and let me get you something warm to drink."