9 Years after losing contact with Lincoln, Ronnie Anne didn't know how to react when she suddenly received a message from him in the middle of the night. Principally since it was an email asking for help, with coordinates of how to find him. She was confused and surprised, but also happy for hearing from him after so long. But, most all: worry.

When she looked up the coordinates, they led to an abandoned ranch located in Dulvey, Louisiana. Was there where his family moved to? This wasn't right. When she looks up more about, she found news posts that revealed that the ranch was quite infamous, as many people disappeared around that area. It even talked about a guy who claimed he survived the ones who kidnapped him, revealing that the responsibles are, quoting him, "a fuck up family who kill people and eats them". Whoever, when he got the authorities there, nothing of what he claimed was found, and the police completely ignored his description of what he faced after finding LSD among his things. The post finished with a statement from the police that the ranch had nothing to do with the missing cases and also that invading that property is prohibited. So, apparently the rumors were false, and maybe Lincoln's email, as well... whoever, Ronnie Anne wasn't so sure about it. Something on her told that it wasn't fake. That it was Lincoln. Maybe it was her feeling getting the best of her, but she didn't care. She was going to follow her feelings.

And here she was.

She approached at the metal gate locked by a chain and a lock. There was an intercom, as well, and by curiosity she uses it. But, as she guessed it, it was broken. Back to business, she tries opening the gate by force, hoping that the lock was old enough to break. However, it didn't break no matter what. On a close inspection, she notices that the lock and chains looked almost new. It was like it was put there, recently. Probably to make sure no one enters... or leave. Either way, she needed to find another way in. Thankfully there was a trail that she could follow. Where would it lead her? No idea, but it was better than nothing.

Ahead on the trail was abandoned black van by the side, probably belonging to one of the missing persons. The windows were cracked, the wheels were missing and also the side door was kinda opened, and Ronnie Anne was a bit curious to what was inside "Well, no harm in looking" She grabs the side door with a strong grip, as it wasn't opening easily. With enough strength, she manages to open it, finding inside really nothing important. Scattered around inside were empty snack packages, bottles of beer and energetic, a copy of the boo "The Unveiled Abyss" and a dark red book that had a lock, that was opened. She picks up the dark red book and looks at the cover, that only had the draw of a dark crow on it. She opens it on a random page and finds poetry written, and as she flipped the pages she found more and more. Upon checking the front page, she found a message written.

""This poetry book belongs to Magdalene Johnson"" She reads it ""If you found it, don't read and give it back. If you read it, you're an asshole" Hm, Charming" She closes the book and took a look at the back cover, and surprisingly she found something else written. Hugely and in red.

JOIN US

She found this a bit weird, but ignores it and throws the book back inside. She was wasting enough time, anyway. Upon continuing her way forward, she noticed a white plank of wood on the ground, with something written in the same style as what was written on the back cover of that poetry book.

ACCEPT HER GIFT

She stares at the plank for a few seconds before continuing forward. Now, this was getting REALLY weird. But, once again, she ignores it and presses forward. She had to focus on her main goal here, and she couldn't have anything distracting her.

As she walked throw grass and dirt, she couldn't help but think about those things written. About who wrote and what it meant. Was that girl Magdalene? And on this topic, what happened to her? Maybe she was one of the missing persons. or maybe "What?" Ronnie Anne swore she just someone walking far ahead. She was about to call this person but stops at the thought that maybe it wasn't a good idea. She didn't know who it was and high chances it would be trouble. So, she just keeps walking, but with more careful, this time.

After a few minutes of walking on dirt, passing by more trees, grass and a small lake, her trail lead to a split path. Either left and right, with 50 50 chance of either one being the right one or the wrong one "Let's go right" She takes the turn and follows the trail, but it wasn't long until she reaches a dead end. The only thing there was birds feeding on... rotten cow legs. Gross, but, she spots something that got her attention "Get out of here!" Upon scaring the birds away she picks what she found around the meat. The head of a bunny plushy, but with an eye missing, the right ear ripped and in very poor condition. Still, she recognized the little bunny head. It was the head of Lincoln's plushy, Bon Bon! And this gave her hope "So he is here!" However, soon worry came as she didn't know Lincoln was here, as the bunny looked to be abandoned for many years "Please, Lincoln. PLEASE be alive"

With the bunny head inside her bag, she walks back on the path she took. Back where she was, she takes the left path this time and it seems it was leading her somewhere, but she could feel a horrible smell at the distance. And as it gets worse, she imagined she was approaching the source of the smell. Finally, she finds out what it is, and, without sugar coating, it was fucked up.

It was some kind of screw up "folk art", made entirely of rotten cows parts, with a head at the top, all held together by rope. To complement, around was buzzsaws hanging from the trees, giving that "special touch". Ronnie Anne, whoever, was just thinking what was this and who did this. But, the worse part is this was blocking her path, so the only way forward was through it. Neitherless to say she wasn't excited.

She approaches at a small gap in it, that was big enough for her to pass through. Whoever, not enough for her not the touch the dead cow parts. She takes a deep breath, holding it in, and starts by passing her left leg. She then proceeds to pass her left arm, then followed by her torso and head. It was kinda difficult to go through, as even holding her breath she could smell the putrid aroma of the rotten parts, but she was managing. Finally, after passing her right leg, she was through, but now her clothes were smelling like dead cow. She couldn't wait to take a bath went she gets back home.

After a few more minutes of walking, and going down a small gap she wondered if she would get somewhere. Her hopes were answered as she spots something at a distance. A house! It seems abandoned, but maybe she would find something to open that gate, there. She quickens the pace as the house wasn't far, however, the house was giving a weird feeling, for some reason. Then, as she stands in front of it, it hits her. This abandoned house was the Loud's house, Lincoln's house. "What the hell?" The difference is that this one was... well, abandoned. Board up windows, covered in vines, rotten wood. Everything to give the feeling of a horror movie. Also, different from the one back on Royal Woods, this one had a wood swing on the porch and a campfire on the front of the house, which looked to have something among the ashes. On a close inspection, Ronnie Anne found that it was the headless body of Lincoln's bunny, burned and abandoned. Chances of whoever did this were here, and this worried her. But, she couldn't back away now. She puts the headless bunny inside her bag and approach at the abandoned house.

She steps on the porch and walks to the front door, bringing creaking noises with each step. She turns the doorknob and pushes the door, allowing her to enter the very dark domicile. Her only source of light came from outside, allowing her to see the poor state that it was inside. Everything that was missing was some kind of creature that did click noises and "FUCK!" She jumped upon hearing a loud bang behind her, and everything suddenly going dark. She turns around to see it was only the door that closed with force. Probably the wind. however, when she couldn't manage to open it, again "Don't tell the lock broke" She tries opening with force, even bashing it, but nothing. She was now locked inside.

There was no turning back, now.