Chapter 4 by Coy-toy

What happens next?

Take a walk to the mansion a mile back

You really weren’t sure what to do. Normally you would call AAA or something, but that’s clearly out with no phone service. You could wait by your car and try to flag someone down, but you haven’t seen any cars for miles on this isolated road and certainly didn’t feel comfortable waiting in the open. In fact, the only sign of any sort of civilization for the past thirty minutes was an old gated mansion you past a few miles back. Ugh now this is going from horror movie to rocky horror... but fuck it. You aren’t the type to wait. You get out of your car with a huff, slamming your door extra hard in a childish tantrum over stranding you, and start the trek along the desolate road. Soon you can barely see your feet, let alone the concrete or surrounding foliage through the darkness and fog, except by the faint full moonlight through the densely packed trees and cloud cover.