'Don't get yourself killed,' Madeline said to herself, knowing she was practically putting herself in danger, doing this.
'Oh come on, what's the worst that could happen?' Madeline reasoned, venturing deeper into the woods.
'Something unfortunate always occurs whenever that line is spoken. Especially in horror and or action movies,' a voice huffed in annoyance and disapproval.
Disregarding the two voices in her head acting as angel and devil once more, she went on, knowing she'd come to regret this but decided to continue anyway.
When she saw Eudora, she stopped. It was a dead zone. There were no signs of life or anything in general.
"What the—"
"Where is everyone?" Madeline wondered.
"Where have they gone?"
Deep down, a part of her - that liked to overthink things all the time - had already come up with its own answer. One Madeline didn't think was possible until…
