A creaking door
The door was old and made of thick wood, so Abby knew it would creak if she opened it slowly. For that reason, she assumed it wouldn’t make much noise if she opened it quickly. And she was right. She opened the door and swiftly stepped inside.
She didn’t have her phone or a flashlight with her and had to find the light switch. The shed was dark and cold, and Abby waited a few minutes for her eyes to adjust to the darkness. She saw all sorts of creepy figures in the shed, and suddenly, she desperately wanted to leave.