Go to the front of the house.
All of us stood there for a moment, too frighten to even
move, I finally got up the courage to strongly suggest
that we leave immediately, but Dave kept persisting that
we go inside and attempt to find this so-called tresure.
It didn't help when Barbera and Annie agreed as well. I
was still frighten, but figured if I leave now all three
might think I was a coward. So, against better judgement,
I finally agreed, but strong suggested that we go through
the front entrance.
