Chapter 110: Into the Abyss
The air outside the woman's dwelling was thick with tension, as if the very atmosphere was holding its breath, waiting for something to unfold. Anita stepped into the cool night, her senses heightened. The moon hung high in the sky, casting pale light across the landscape, but it was more than just its glow that drew her attention.
The Threads felt closer now, as though they were tangled around her, woven into the very fabric of the world around her. She could feel their presence in the air, the earth, even in the distant howls of the wind. The path ahead seemed more uncertain than ever, but she could no longer pretend she had control over the journey. The Threads were leading her somewhere, and all she could do was follow.