SevenThe mist from the swamps rose above their waists as they navigated the haphazard pathways. The moon was hidden beneath low-slung cloud that almost touched the rising fog.
“Up ahead,” Tamatan said quietly. “Do you see it?”
“I do. Looks like a farmhouse,” Jake said as he massaged his thigh. The duo came off the pathway onto a wide track that stretched far off into the distance. The man could see hills ahead. He could also hear what sounded like a river close by. A low rumble carried across the mists towards him as he made his way closer the stout wooden structure.
“Let us be careful, Jake. We know not, who dwells within.”
Jake nodded, suddenly apprehensive. The building reminded him of Wilf's cabin. His mind wandered briefly, recalling how he'd first come across the cabin in the str
