Unknown just nodded and continued walking. On the ten minute walk there, Unknown ponder what sort of ruse they would use to get their foot in the door. Sure. The phone book ploy had worked with Martha. But how many times could they get away with that one? She would guess not too many but she still kept that option in mind. It might just work. Another option could be simply coming in out of the heat. Surely southern hospitality would still apply, despite their fear? Unless Morgan turned out to be a cranky person. Then that route would not work at all. So many variables and not enough information. She didn't even know if Morgan was young or old or what. Coming up with a few more possibilities, she kept them in her mind as they finally approached the house.<br/><br/>The house could barely be called that. It was in a nice enough part of the neighborhood. It certainly wasn't the richest part of town, but Unknown didn't see anything that would point to what was before them. Shutters falling off the hinges (not to mention what house still had functioning shutters nowadays) and the whole thing was in bad need of a paint job. It was flaking and falling off the wooden structure. The steps leading up to it didn't look exactly safe and the fact that the whole thing sat about a foot off the ground didn't inspire much faith in it either. Dead plants and a dead yard surrounded the property. Including the cracked sidewalk Unknown noticed as she followed the straight shot towards the bottom of the steps. Two reasons why the house looked like this as she tested the first step to make sure it wasn't gonna crash and announce their presence before either one of them were ready. One: He just didn't care. Two: He was too old to even try to keep up with the house. She suppose it could also be a bit of both, but she still leaned more towards one of the two options. Namely cause you could always hire out a service. And just neighbor friendliness.<br/><br/>Of course this was before the demon started to terrorize the town. Though given the shape of the house as she finally stepped onto the porch (which was missing a few floorboards here and there), she doubted the disrepair was as recent as the demon attacks.