Micah
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I sat up the rest of the night, and I felt heart racing, no more sleep, just waiting.
Around four in the morning, I heard the voice again.
Hey, come here, closer this time.
And then my name.
Micah.
Hey, Micah.
That froze me to the bone.
I hadn't told anyone my route.
The permit only had my first name.
I hadn't spoken to anyone in two days.
I didn't answer.
Didn't move.
Just sat there in the dark, barely breathing, knife gripped tight.
Then came a dragging sound.
Something heavy, wet, deliberate, moving just beyond the top.
It circled me once.
Then again.
And that's when things got worse.
The trail didn't match anymore.
Trees I remembered weren't there.