THE SAFEHOUSE

Near the waterfall that tumbles into the lake, there stands a small cabin that's difficult to spot. It seems that an ivy vine has grown harmlessly over it, hiding it from the oblivious wanderers. It's absolutely beautiful. There's an antique look to the porch and a door that looks too big for it's hinges, while on the inside, it seems it may be one of the very best accommodations of the Menagerie. There's surprisingly new carpeting in most of the rooms and tiling in the kitchen. There's a gas-operated oven that the Keepers (though rarely) provide gas for, and a sink that doesn't work. There's plenty of cabinets but most of them remain empty. One large bed is downstairs with full sheets, pillows, and blankets, but there are about four more twin-sized bed up on the second floor. It's nearly a bunk-house, or a cabin for camping and hunting. There's one big window down stairs and two small windows upstairs, but no light streams through them because of the ivy that thickly blocks out the sun. For whatever reason, the Keepers have supplied this gorgeous and comfortable place. Be warned! It could be nothing more than a trap.