"We don't have a solid plan. All we can do is search around for any traces they might have left behind," Martin shrugged.
"And if there aren't any?" Aimee asked, furrowing her elegant brows.
"Then we'll just have to take a shot in the dark—pick a direction and hope for the best," Martin said, spreading his hands wide.
Aimee nodded. Besides these two methods, there really wasn't any other option.
After a brief pause, Martin and Aimee agreed to search the area for any signs. If none were found, they'd leave it to luck and fate.
After resting for about ten minutes, Martin and Aimee decided to head deeper into the forest, as that direction seemed the most likely.
Perhaps it was sheer luck, or maybe Evan's decision had been spot on, but after walking for about ten minutes, they actually d
