As Trisha walked to the site, the darkness began to lift. The first rays of the sun peeked over the horizon, bathing the world in a warm glow. It was a beautiful sight, and the tension within her began to ease.
But her relief was short-lived.
When she arrived at the construction site, she was greeted by an unexpected sight. The entire area was covered in a thick blanket of fog, obscuring her view. She squinted into the mist, but the swirling tendrils only revealed glimpses of the landscape. The lack of visibility was disorienting, and the eerie silence made the situation feel even more ominous.
Trisha walked into the mist, trying to navigate her way through the foggy landscape. She strained her eyes, but it was difficult to make out anything in the dense fog.
