Beneath the Silent Sky

Previously

…“Faster!” he urged, pushing Caleb and Ethan forward. They could see the car now, a dark silhouette against the slightly less oppressive darkness of the clearing. But between them and safety lay a final, terrifying obstacle. The ancient cabin, the source of their torment, loomed before them, a dark sentinel against the moonlit sky. And standing before its decaying porch, bathed in an unholy light, was the figure of Hubert, his silent vigil unwavering, a sacrifice to the ancient darkness. A silent, heartbreaking farewell to the friends he had tried to protect. The ritual, it seemed, had claimed its price.