It was a decorated, beach house on a diserted  island. Jack was scaerd even though it looked peacfull.It had sandy paths up to the house and had  round windows. The door was closed and jack was really curious about what was in it. He stepped inside mystyriously his heart felt like it was going to jump out. The house had everything that you needed: a fuzy sitting room with a sofa and a stone fire pit burning brightly; a normal looking bed room.Looking clean.; a table that was set for 4 with a teapot steaming; and a plate of bacon and mugs.