Sabastian
…What was that?
I turned around to look at my surroundings. Just when I thought that my mind is playing tricks with me, the sound appeared again.
It was a soft wailing sound.
I didn’t hear it wrong, didn’t I?
The wailing continued and I froze.
I don’t think I am hallucinating or something. It’s just I was pretty sure that it was only me and Maya who were there at the campsite, meaning that the campground is literally ours for now. To add, I don’t think that soft wailing sound was made by humans. If it did, then I should be able to hear them cry for help or something.
I started to move my feet and inspected the surrounding area to look for the source of that sound. If it was a ghost, well, I knew better what a ghost sounded like because I have met one during one of my fam
