Wind blew across the camp. As it did, it made the dead silence of the eerie campsite even more obvious.
The silence made Kieran's brow furrow.
Especially when he walked through the campsite gate. He gripped his gun handle hard, preparing for any potential danger.
However, nothing happened as he ventured forward and reached the end of the campsite.
Kieran had carefully checked all the tents as he went on, but just as he'd thought, there was not a single soul around.
However, the tents were filled with all kinds of supplies. They were not lacking a single thing.
Personal belongings, weapons, everything was casually placed inside, as if the owners were still around.
Kieran even saw a bowl filled with food in one of the tents. The food had been left behind half-eaten.
The bowl had not been toppled or finished by any means. It had just been left there to rot, as if the person eating it had vanished into thin air.
"Vanished into thin air?"
