Chapter 16

The Planning/ Corey's Disappearance.

So, after a long and arduous journey through the dense woods, our weary group found ourselves at the brink of exhaustion. Hunger gnawed at our stomachs, and fatigue weighed heavily upon our shoulders. We sought solace and respite in the depths of the mysterious forest, deciding to rest until the sun graced us with its warm embrace once again.

As the first rays of morning light filtered through the canopy of trees, casting a golden glow upon the forest floor, I stirred from my slumber. A sense of urgency filled the air, and we silently devoured our meager breakfast, mustering the strength to continue our perilous quest. Stacey, Heather, and a few others, their hearts filled with bravery and curiosity, opted to take a different path, seeking their own adventures. Meanwhile, Corey, with unwavering loyalty and a steadfast determination, pledged to accompany me on the treacherous trek back home.

Days turned into a blur as we trudged through the untamed wilderness, our tired bodies pushed to their limits. Each step felt heavier than the last, and the weight of our exhaustion threatened to break our spirits. But we pressed on, driven by the flickering light of hope that guided us through the darkest moments.

Finally, on the verge of surrendering to our fatigue, we stumbled upon an eerie sight—a dilapidated hotel, its grandeur long faded, hidden amidst the tangled foliage. The air around us grew heavy with an otherworldly presence, and caution whispered in our ears. Yet, Corey's hunger and weariness overpowered our apprehension, compelling him to venture inside. With trepidation in our hearts, we cautiously entered the forsaken halls.

Setting up camp on the first floor, we created a makeshift sanctuary amidst the remnants of forgotten memories. The walls whispered tales of long-lost guests, and the creaking floorboards echoed with their fading footsteps. Darkness descended upon us, and the night wrapped its inky tendrils around the forsaken hotel. We sought solace in our makeshift beds, hoping for a few moments of respite.

Sleep claimed me swiftly, my body succumbing to the exhaustion that had plagued me for days. Unbeknownst to me, Corey took up the mantle of guardian, keeping watch over our fragile sanctuary. But fate, it seems, had other plans in store for us.

As the night wore on, I was abruptly jolted awake, my senses heightened as I didn't hear anyone's voice in the building. I called out Corey's name, searching everywhere. Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me, but before I could react, I was knocked out.