Jane's POV
Jane! Jane!
My name echoed through the burning woods like a ghost’s whisper. The sound was familiar and terrifying at the same time. I was running, the crackle of fire all around me, smoke clawing at my throat, but I couldn’t stop.
People screamed in the distance, but no matter how hard I looked, I saw no one. I could hear voices but no one was there. I was alone, terrified and confused.
I was five years old again. Running through the burning woods alone just like other times. I don't know where this is or what I was doing there. But whenever I meet myself in the woods, I end up alone without answers.
Then I saw a shadow. It ran ahead of me through the trees.
Hope sparked in my chest, and I chased it, my breath ragged, praying it wasn’t just another illusion. As I got
