The tall, shadowy trees swayed menacingly above me as the wind howled. I tried to ignore my pounding heart as I pulled my coat tighter around my freezing body.
‘Have you found Elizabeth yet?’ Oliver said faintly from the phone. ‘No’ I replied. Oliver, Elizabeth, and I had gone to drop off the faulty phones to the charity, when Elizabeth vanished, muddy footprints leading into the ginormous, pitch-black forest. Terrified, Oliver and I split up to look around faster, using the phones to communicate.
‘Rebecca? There’s someone – AHHHHH!’ ‘Oliver!’ I screamed into the phone. But that’s when the connection broke.