Chapter 60
Barry was driving back home.
There were no other cars driving on the highway.
He wished there had been other cars.
Because if anything were to happen right at that very moment, there would be at least some witnesses.
Witnesses likely to have cell phones.
Witnesses who could take pictures or record videos and instantly send them to other people.
Especially ones they know.
Like family.
Like friends.
As a message.
As a warning.
What scared Barry was that on either side of the road were lots and lots and lots of pine trees. It meant that he wasn’t far away from the woods.
The same woods were all those people were killed.
As for his cell phone, he was still scared to switch it on.
She might be wondering where was I the whole day!!!, he thought.
He feared that she woul
