We turned a corner around a row of trees and the remains of a building came into view. Surrounded by hedges, pierced by trees, choked with vines, and with a tower that had caved in on itself, the small formerly white structure suggested it had once been a church. All the windows were gone, most of the roof had rotted, and the porch had become disconnected from the building, causing those who would enter to jump across a three-foot chasm.
