"Has he contacted you at least?" I ask, pulling the thin sweater over my body as Rosie starts up her car.
She's a mess.
She's afraid for her twin and she has every right to be. William is out in the woods, a location where wolves have been spotted lately and even killing people.
"Before he left he told me where he was headed, the location..." I await Rosie's next words. "He has no reception out there."
William went inland, a place many teenagers are dared to journey through the woods due to no aid from their cellular devices.
"Why did he even go there?"
"A dare," Rosie sobs, trying to stay calm as she grabs the steering wheel tight. "Some friends and him were out and decided it would be fun to have a little and supposed harmless fun."
"Who was he with?" I ask.
"Some guys he met las
