Taking my hand Aiden thanks the voice and leads me down the path to the left and towards our next challenge. I feel relief at passing the first two tests and am curious how many we must pass in order to be successful. We’ve been walking for close to thirty minutes when a fog suddenly envelops us, feeling disoriented I reach out to grasp Aiden’s hand but can’t find it. “Aiden where are you” I call out hoping that he will respond.
I don’t hear a response from him so I roam around through the fog knowing that I will eventually find him since he wouldn’t go far from me unless he was forced. The fog is hurting my eyes and I have them squinted trying to prevent them from affecting me more than it already has. I have been wandering around for about five minutes. When I glance to my left and see
