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Emma gazed out the window as the car drove through the little town of Dark Entry. It seemed like an odd town to her as an outsider. It was clearly pretty old and she had already spotted several locations which would be great to shoot at. Her eyes slid over to Danni in the seat next to her and she gave her a nervous grin. Fran, their makeup artist and hair stylist, who sat in the front seat while Devan, their photographer drove, glanced back at the two girls.

"Ugh, Emma, what?! Stop looking at the townspeople like they're going to turn into werewolves and eat you," Fran said with a groan.

"I'm not!" Emma cried out defensively. "But seriously though, did you guys read all the stories about this place?"

"Yes, Emma," Devan answered. "That's why we came here. High fashion in a creepy little town like this? It's going to be awesome!"

The girl let out a sigh and went back to looking out the window. Before long, they were pulling up to the lodge where the small group would be staying for their week of odd photo shoots around the town. The place was huge and actually looked pretty nice. Emma couldn't wait to explore. Inside, that was. She was still leery about exploring outside.

"I wonder if Sophia is here yet with the wardrobes," Devan muttered as he pulled up in front of the lodge.

"Probably not, she's always late," Fran muttered with a laugh.

Emma glanced at Danni once more with a roll of her eyes before climbing out of the car. Her heels touched down on the soft gravel and she stepped out carefully, not wanting to fall on her face in front of everyone. Devan handed everyone their suitcases from the trunk and they all headed inside to check in. The photographer had the agency credit card, so he would take care of the check in while the ladies waited.

Emma looked around as they headed inside. "I wonder if they've got a bar in here. This looks like a pretty sweet little party town," she said with a hint of sarcasm.

"How about you not worry about getting trashed and finding some poor schmuck to flirt with before we get settled? I've got a shoot planned for downtown at sunset," Devan said.

Emma scrunched up her face at the man, playfully sticking her tongue out. "Fine, fine. After the shoot, then!"