A heavy feeling
But as they continued exploring, the island’s silence suddenly felt oppressive for some reason. Marc stopped in his tracks, his eyes scanning the dense foliage ahead. “Do you feel that?” he asked Rick, his voice barely above a whisper.
Rick nodded, sensing it too. They weren’t alone. And that’s when they saw them—figures emerging from the trees, surrounding them on all sides.
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