There is a quiet discomfort that Zoe can almost feel as she moves through the village. It seems to be a murmur among the villagers. They seem almost to be twitching, waiting for something to happen. Taking soft footprints through the roads, she feels something is off. As her footsteps move across the ground, the sound seems almost clear.
Moving forward, her mind slowly works out what can be happening. The way the town feels seems almost surreal. There is a cackling sound of laughter. Zoe picks up her pace and runs down the roads to the center of the village and witnesses children playing...
