Hikers Thought They Found An Abandoned House In A Crater, Until They Saw What It Really Was

Twisting the knob

Standing in front of the door again, Jolene steadied herself and reached for the rusted knob. She hesitated only a second before twisting it. The hinges groaned loudly, almost like a warning.

A wash of musty air drifted out, stronger than the one they smelled atop the crater. Whatever it was, it put both hikers on edge.