The duo made their way down the bluff. They advanced slowly on the uneven pathway strewn with pebbles, weeds and small branches. The slight moon, together with the growing number of stars, provided a silvery, eerie light. Gusts of wind moved tree branches and bushes, shifting the scene before them. Ghostly figures moved in the distance.

The path ended in a thicket of small trees. Annabelle pulled ...