Chapter 2 story 1: Camping (conclusion)

He kept hearing his name.

"Saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam." A chill went up his spine. Cold wind blew by him. Thunder rumbled in the night. His sense of dread grew more and more.

He wanted to run but he felt almost hypnotized. He just kept walking. He would try to stop and run off but he would just keep waliking.

"Saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam." The voice sounded closer to him now. When a fox ran by he got scared and dropped his flashlight. It shattered onto the ground. He could now barely see anything.

"Saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam." He was walking towards the voice. Now in the swallowing darkness. He had no clue that he was in front of a hill. If he fell down the hill he would die.

When he heard behind him. "goodbye." He then felt someone push him. He started to tumble down the cliff to his demise.