Opening the door
She opened the door carefully so as not to make any noise during the process. At that very moment, her father was getting out of his truck and walking toward the front door of the house. The thin fence that divided them could be heard to slowly disintegrate in the background. She took a moment to pause and give her father time to unlock the front door before rushing inside.
A dark shed
Abby’s fear prevented her from turning on a light in the shed, despite the fact that it was completely dark in there. From inside the house, her father would undoubtedly observe what was going on. She attempted to move while simultaneously putting her hands in front of her, but she kept collapsing no matter what she did. She let out a shout as she abruptly experienced a terrible amount of pain in her foot.