The friends were about an hour into their walk when they spotted an abandoned 4-story house with a generator. “I wander if it will start?” Buford thought aloud. “Hopefully, I’m cold.” LaQuincha remarked. The generator started. It sounded like a cold chainsaw trying to cut a thick tree. The friends then entered the warm house, and decided hot chocolate was would be a good way to warm up. The warm drink tasted like sweet sugar in a happy dream. Everyone was content until they heard what sounded like gnawing coming from the 3rd