It was a cold night and the boys were around the bone fire drinking beers and having a great talk. Alessandro was busy exercising his hands with the hand gripper. The boys looked at her with that seriousness in their eyes.
"Are you going to kill Wendy with your bare hands?" Zachary asked. "Why not let others kill her?"
Alessandro was silent for a while.
"Where's the excitement if I didn't kill her with my hands?" He smirked at them.
"Right," Adamson stared at him for a while, and then he checked his phone. "Dang, no reception."
"Have you guys heard about the slender man?" Travis asked as James creased his brows.
"Hey, we are not supposed to say something scary," James exclaimed.
"Guys," Zachary froze and stared behind James. James shivers as he picks up his slipper and throws it toward Zachary. He caught it as Zachary continued laughing.
Adamson and Travis stopped as they nudged each other.
