It's dark and stormy and the fog around you is getting thicker and thicker and now there's someone calling for you inside the fog. You can't tell who it is, it's loud and echoing and is beginning to scare you. You don't want to go towards the voice, but you're wondering who it is. You decide you need hide and get a glance at the person calling for you before you head towards them.
You run foreword and see a good sized pine bush and duck behind it and look in the direction from where the voice came from.
After a couple of moments the voice is getting louder and closer. You nervously shiver in the cool moist air while you try to keep still.
Then in front of you, you can see someone emerging from the thick fog....
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