The Attic in English

…I opened my eyes, and I saw how the fire died. The moment the last spark disappeared, there was a loud bang on the front door. I froze in place.

I turnt to my side, closed my eyes hard, and tried to force myself to sleep by not thinking too much. And it may have been working, until I heard a noise. A very distinctive one. My door was opening.

We all got the invitation. We were supposed to go to the forest, to the old cabins and stay the whole weekend.