Evelyn’s POV
I was running...Running until the air in my lungs could no longer sustain me.
I was back in those same woods I had found myself in before. That same, unnerving sensation of something chasing me was present.
I heard its angry snarls and the weight of its feet hitting against the forest floor. I couldn’t escape it. I had no idea where I was going, but I couldn’t stop moving.
Whatever this thing was, it had one clear intention. It wanted to get me.
So, I kept running. I ran until I came upon a very familiar set of trees. My heart pounded in my chest as a buzzing cluster of mutterings flooded my ears. I felt all the blood leave my face when I turned my head.
There, standing several feet away, was the same group of hooded figures I’d seen before. As terrified as I was, I was
