Overnight, the woods light up with a strange and bright white light from deep within. Just as it comes, it also goes a split second after. Heavy noises, like two bodies, drop to the leafy ground and it isn’t long before one of them stands up and looks over their accomplice before gasping softly and proceeding to pick up the second one and carry them bridal style towards where she remembers the Mystery Shack is.
She approaches the Shack, her blonde hair all up in a messy ponytail and her bright sweater with the skirt she had on is covered in dirt from the rough landing. The figure she has in her arms is a young brunette man, unconscious and looking pretty bruised up as well. He wears something far more flashy however, a baby blue suit with a cape and gloves. Something like Gideon Gleeful would wear.
The young lady approaches the patio carefully, but is stopped when it starts to lightly drizzle. A storm is coming. Distant thunder can be heard, too. The lady huffs in annoyance and walks up to the door, then uses her foot to kick at it gently. It’s a pathetic way to knock, but her hands are kinda full...
“Hello? Is anyone there? Gideon?” She tries calling out, hoping her loud calls will reach someone from inside the Shack.