Was this a dream? I lift my hand and feel the chill in the air making me shiver... I begin to question it. I think back but the last thing I remember is being sick in bed... the wind suddenly picks up causing me to shiver again but this time when my eyes land on the large infected tree, I can't seem to look away.
Before I realize it, I'm taking a step closer. Step after step I draw closer to the infected tree but when I finally reach it, I stop and look down to my feet. I was standing in the black goo! The second my heart begins to race I realize that nothing's happening.
My confusion grows when the tree before me begins... oozing, more than before. Suddenly I see something moving in the black leaking goo... for reasons beyond me, I lean forward to get a better look. It almost feels as if I'm being drawn to it...Β
