Crooked Man

T H I R T Y O N E

I have no idea how to start looking for someone. Then I remember. The night everything happened, I found a framed picture of a man. It said a street name. I remember! Considering that's dad, it will be easy finding him.

I know that place. The Cornwall Street. I know I've been there before. But...how?

I know the way. Just...probably not the fastest way. I will have to go through the forest.
That dark, scary forest.

It's so nice in the morning but at night...

There's a rumor that says there are the souls of the dead in that forest.
The good and the bad souls. All in one place.

It's not like I believe that kind of crap but...still...

I need to get out of the forest before night. I don't need any more trouble.

I slowly make my way into the beautiful looking forest.