I was driving yesterday. I don't know where to, or why, but I was. How do I know?
I woke up inside an abandoned cabin in an abandoned resort of some sort, and found my car in the run down parking lot with its wires sticking out.
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(I'm only showing a bit of the car, in case someone recognizes the model and finds me.)
I'm not stupid. Someone had tampered with my car. I couldn't go back home unless I got it checked. But here's the thing. There wasn't a single other soul for miles. So I had no choice but to stay in the cabin until morning, as it was already sundown.
I tried exploring the surrounding area, I really did. There was only abandoned construction shit and grass and trees for miles.
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