Anna's hands gripped the edges of the newspaper, her wide eyes nervously reading through the wordings with her hands trembling with fear.
She looked over at the reflection of herself on the newspaper and felt her teeth chatter, the eyes that stared back at her carried a hidden message she could not decipher.
The lady was lost in the Darkwood forest years before she was born and suddenly, Carla felt the irresistible urge to be in the forest. Dropping the newspaper slowly on her table, she hugged herself, rubbing her hands over her exposed skin to ease off the goosebumps she felt.
“Eeerr…are you okay?” It was her neighbor.
Without a verbal response, Carla nodded slowly before turning to look at her nervous neighbor, the look in her eyes told her supposed neighbor off.
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