Lost In a Maze of Heart

Finding the maze

   WARNING: DARK THEMES IN THIS

            Your P.O.V
  I have been on this trip with my family for hours. My parents (or guardian(s)) drag me on a road trip at least once a year. I never was a fan, but I do it for them. I was looking out the window, it has to be around six or seven in the evening. The sun was just starting to set. That was the last thing I remember before going in the ditch.
   I see my parents, but they are not moving. Shaking them lightly, I get nothing. Grabbing my phone, I go to call for help. No signal. I try and flag someone down. After what feels like an hour, no luck. I see a corn field nearby. It is getting cold and dark. It is best I go for the field.

          2nd P.O.V
    You head for the field, turns out to be a maze. You look down and see a few different foot prints. A few human, others are not. You see a barn in the far end. 'That must mean a person is here!' you thought to yourself.