"My house, my folks are cool with it as long as I clean up afterwards and try to not break anything," he grinned.

"I did," he nodded. "It freaked me out a little," he lied. It freaked him out a lot. He didn't like to be anywhere near the woods these days. Anything about bits in the woods brought him back to that night two summers ago. He shivered at the thought. "I'm sure things will get sorted out you know?"