Stacey finishes up in the restroom and makes her way to the sink. She turns the water on hot as the temperature seems to have dropped a little. As she steps out of the door she stops and looks around at her surroundings. Nothing looks out of the ordinary, but Stacey’s arms are filled with goose bumps.
“None of the animals or insects are making noise,” Stacey says low to herself.
“Awe such a smart little one,” someone say’s coming out from behind a tree. Stacey takes a defensive stance and assesses her surroundings.
“O you’re all alone little one. Let me introduce myself, I’m Ethan Padlock, nice to meet you,” the man says taking a small bow.
“I don’t give a rat’s ass what your name is what do you want,” Stacey says. She takes the time to pull her power and focus on it. She has noticed
