Kate grins when Effy pushes into the hut, watching her for just a moment. There are a lot of things Kate knows she's good at and most of the time she tries to pretend she's fearless, but there's still that hint of hesitation. She'll go through with things most of the time, but sometimes she wavers. Effy never does, it seems, and Kate can't help but admire that.

"Any ghosts?" she asks, finally following her inside. The hut smells stale and salty, like it's been closed up for a long time, which she guesses it has. It's weird, though, that no one who has come over here has gone into these places.

Or maybe they have. Maybe the whole island just resets itself every time. The thought makes her shiver a little, even though the air is warm.