Black Hollow National Forest

…We drove in silence after that, leaving Black Hollow behind, but even now I can feel it, those hollow eyes watching, that twisted grin waiting in the shadows, and I know, deep down, that some places are meant to stay hidden.…

…Years spent crouched in the wild waiting for the perfect shot, whether it's a bear fishing in a stream or a storm rolling over a mountain, have taught me patience, observation, and an unshakable sense of calm. But from the moment we pulled into Black Hollow National Forest, something felt off. I didn't say anything to Rachel at first. She would have just la…