Help....Please.....(open)

I was still wandering. After about two months I figured I would find somebody in these woods. I looked down at my arm and noticed it had swelled more. I really need to get some help for it. Good thing I got the bow and arrows or I would need help being buried. I still can't believe that Dad left me out here. It was kinda strange when the man who blamed me for my mom leaving, asked me to come on a camping trip with him. And of course, the first chance he got, he left me.
I had been so preoccupied in my thoughts that I didn't notice the entrance until I passed it. I had finally found a place where I could get some help. I smoothed my dress and made an attempt to run my fingers through my long hair. Then I walked in...