```Street lights passed the car one after the other in a hypnotic rhythm. They'd been driving for hours, was it really that far to the house from the restaurant? She idly checked her phone, wondering if anyone was wondering where she and her boyfriend went. Nothing yet.
The asphalt road became beaten mountain earth before she noticed, and trees lined the path instead of guard rails. "Where are we going...?" She finally asked.
"Somewhere your pain-in-the-ass mother won't find us," he answered, a momentary spitefulness in his tone. The road became more unfriendly before it flattened out and opened into a small clearing. A log cabin lay in the center, quaint, but rather large. The lights were out and the door was locked. He keyed off the engine and got out, followed by his girlfriend. Fishing out a key she didn't recognize, he unlocked and opened the front door, then toggled a nearby switch. The room, for it shockingly was all one room, brightened in a flash, and she had to rub her blinded eyes before clearly seeing. A gigantic heart-shaped bed dominated the center space, and a large, long wall-mounted radiator ensured a very cozy stay indeed.```
