"It’s a puncture," Jane whispered, her eyes darting to the shadows. "Cathy, I don’t like this." "It’s okay. We’ll just walk."
"The shortcut looked fine on the map," Cathy replied, though her voice lacked conviction. The road here was little more than a cracked ribbon of asphalt hemmed in by dense, silent woods. And Soon the Darkness
The man pointed toward the dark heart of the forest. "The bridge is out on the main track. You go through the trees. Quickly. It gets dark fast." "It’s a puncture," Jane whispered, her eyes darting
The woods shifted from golden-hour beauty to an ink-black trap. Ahead, the road ended abruptly at a ravine—there was no bridge. The man had lied. "It’s a puncture
"It’s a puncture," Jane whispered, her eyes darting to the shadows. "Cathy, I don’t like this." "It’s okay. We’ll just walk."
"The shortcut looked fine on the map," Cathy replied, though her voice lacked conviction. The road here was little more than a cracked ribbon of asphalt hemmed in by dense, silent woods.
The man pointed toward the dark heart of the forest. "The bridge is out on the main track. You go through the trees. Quickly. It gets dark fast."
The woods shifted from golden-hour beauty to an ink-black trap. Ahead, the road ended abruptly at a ravine—there was no bridge. The man had lied.
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