Maureen stayed quiet as she drew in the direction of the two men. Seemingly staying lady-like and just stared at the old house; it had seen much better days than it was seeing now. The woman turned her emerald gaze towards the forest and couldn't help but feel something far more evil than Ferriman amongst them. Starting up the stairs as well, Epps nearly shoved Jack out of the way and carefully leaned by Ash, her hand reached for the door knob and turned it. Of course it being locked, but she wasn't quite sure it was.
Why was Jack here? Did that mean Dodge was here as well? All these things in her mind made her head hurt. For sometime she had planned and sought how to kill him, really kill him. The only thing Epps could come up with was magic. But that was ridiculous. She wasn't a witch, she didn't know shit about magic. Maybe someone around here did...