A/n : Just quickly, I think this chapter will be longer than the others, so I apologise in advance
"Uhm, hello ? Hi... right, uh, if someone finds this, then I'm sorry. If you're listening to this, then i recommend..."
A small pocket of silence, some rustling, and plenty of static hissing. I waited until the crackling voice came back.
"Sorry, I got distracted. Anyway, if you're listening, then I'd recommend you start walking... uh, where was it ?"
This guy clearly was unorganised.
"Right, okay, North, the path by the edge of the trees, the one with the lake. If it's still there, that is. I've left a- a bag with my stuff in it. There should be a recorder in there, nothing too special, just a plain recorder. It's pretty simple to work, but there should be some instructions if you really can figure it out."
I rummaged through the bag a little, feeling my fingers grasp onto a second recorder, this one more beaten than the last.
"Okay, onto the important stuff now... or, more or less, an explanation of sorts. If you follow what I tell you in this message, then you should be able to survive a couple of days. I can't help you forever, but I can get you started. Okay, right, I seem absolutely mad right now, but trust me, I have a good feeling that you'll be in my... predicament... within a few hours,"
(THIS IS YET TO BE FINISHED, I AM JUST TAKING A BREAK)
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The Voice Recorder
Mystery / ThrillerSeperated from his group, Reece Calenman finds himself in a forest with a mysterious recording device, maybe it could help him find his friends, get him out ? or maybe he'll just fall victim to the wood's most feared mystery.
