Who’s there?

Advertisement
A thin sliver of yellow candlelight appeared beneath the door as it creaked open. From inside, a shaky voice called out, “Who’s there?” Andrew and Jolene froze, exchanging a glance.
Andrew replied with carefully chosen words, “We come in peace. We’re just lost hikers.” The voice, trembling but clear, answered, “How can I trust you?”
Page 52 of 75
