The doors of the Dough Oven of Michigan creak in protest as they are blown open, as if by some supernatural force. A heartbeat rings in your ears, but it seems to be emanating from the bakery itself.
The doors of the Dough Oven of Michigan creak in protest as they are blown open, as if by some supernatural force. A heartbeat rings in your ears, but it seems to be emanating from the bakery itself.