Bella was sitting on a log, her eyes hypnotized by the flames dancing with the wind. The firewood crackling was the only sound she could hear. They were miles away from civilization, resting in an isolated wooden cabin. They drove for hours leaving California behind and driving through Nevada’s deserted rural roads.
Ash, being the experienced backpacker, knew those small roads inside out. He knew every road and every hide-out. And this is how they landed into this isolated cabin once it was time to stop and rest.
She was shivering, partly from the fresh summer night but mainly from the fear twisting her core tight.
Are her loved ones safe and sound? Did they manage to thwart the attack? And what happened next?
She looked up, staring the stars, silently praying… No rather begging the M
