Mona shook with the gun in her hand. She hadn’t thought this far ahead. She really didn’t think this would happen. Her adrenaline plummeted the moment she got off the highway and started driving in the wilderness. She doubted her ability to follow the coordinates, like a math equation in high school she couldn’t quite master. When the GPS signal had dropped entirely, she used her phone for a panicked 911 call before she then lost her battery.
That was an hour ago.
Why was she the only person here? It wasn’t the exact coordinates—not even close—but it had been hard to miss a house with a glowing orange orb in the centre of it. And the familiar rusted car in the front. Surely, she couldn’t be the only person who thought this was odd and needed to check it out. She’d kept driving after the
