But this was only the beginning of the mystery. As Mike approached the gate, he noticed something that sent shivers down his spine. The heavy, rusted latch was drawn back, signalling that the gate was not just unlocked but invitingly open. He had lived in Chesterton his whole life, took this path countless times, but never once had he thought something like this could be hiding within the verdant wilderness.
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