Chapter 1
“Amara!”
All I could hear was my rushed breaths and my heart beating as I ran through the forest.
“You can’t run forever Mara!”
I kept running.
My dad used to bring me here when I was little. We’d camp here and roast marshmallows by the fire and tell scary stories.
Now no one dared enter it.
This forest was filled with mystery.
A mystery no one ever dared to try and crack.
Death happened here.
A lot of it.
It never shocked me though.
Wharfs Point was no stranger death.