Not His Imagination
He was on hyper-alert mode. Cautiously, he moved forward and looked around. Did he just imagine the voice? He could not help but feel sick. While he wanted to run forth and yell out her name, he knew that it might not be the best thing to do. After all, he had no clue what was going on. As he looked around, he heard the voice once more. Not only that, but it sounded closer! It made his body erupt in goosebumps.
Not His Imagination
A Random Pile Of Logs
Dermot stopped in his tracks once more. He tried to keep his breathing steady as he tried to figure out where the sound came from. It stopped again. After running forward, he finally saw it. There was a pile of logs in front of him. He was confused because they seemed out of place. As he approached it, his jaw dropped. The only thing he wanted to do was to scream for help, but no one would be able to hear him.
A Random Pile Of Logs