Jacob’s heart raced with apprehension as he followed the trail, the trees closing in around him like a dark tunnel. A shiver ran down his spine. Where was this path leading? The area seemed too remote and uninviting for anyone to visit willingly.
As he scanned the woods, his eyes suddenly caught sight of a pair of broken sunglasses on the ground. When he moved closer to inspect them, a wave of shock hit him—they were Lena’s. She had been wearing them. But why were they broken? A sense of anxiety began to creep over him.