Go through the front gate
The front lawn is scattered with bits of wood, old bathtubs, and rusty washing machines. There’s also some kind of helicopter-looking contraption made out of bits of old bicycle and an umbrella. The garden is very messy and overgrown, with big bushes and rambling roses running rampant over everything.
You walk towards the front door and the barking that you heard before begins to get louder and angrier. You are not sure what breed of dog is making the noise, but it sounds very fearsome. It also sounds like it’s getting closer!
You look around the garden for somewhere to hide.