vement. The mist had thickened, making it difficult to see more than a few feet in front

ing in around her. It was like they were alive, creeping towards her

pen. Her hands were shaking, and she couldn't seem to find the right ke

her shoulder. She screamed and spun around, but there was no one there.

calm down. She checked her rearview mirror, half expecting to see someone stan

g. She knew that she needed to get as far away from those woods as possible. Wh

. The people in black, the strange dance, the knife. It al

familiar about it. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but there was a nagg

she could. She finally pulled into a motel parking lot and booked a room for the

. She could feel eyes on her, even though there was no one in the room. The shadows in the mist were st