across the street, shotgun sees the boys in the doorway. then, as a nearly dead vapor light suddenly flickers and comes to life, the shadows created on bones' building make it look almost like a demonic face.
even closer. the sound is a little louder, a little more disturbing.
standing now right in front of it we hear a rhythmic cacophony from inside, growing louder as the dog eats and we:
the house looms malevolently in the moonlight.
cinnabar stops outside the building. she's about to knock when she instinctively freezes. we can almost see the hairs standing up on her neck one by one.