Sophia
It has been quiet for a while since our encounter with the first obstacle. There has been no activity in the forest and it has returned to its former normalcy.
However, we are both cautious at every step we take because now we are well acquainted with the dangers this hunt can pose.
My instincts are wide awake, and I react to even the smallest movements, be it the rustling of leaves or birds chirping.
I have never been this hyperaware before. However, the illusion of Janet has made me so that I can't seem to climb down from the molehill of restlessness I have built for myself. I regret staying up late for this crappy treasure hunt. It is nowhere as exciting as I imagined it to be.
Instead, it is like walking inside a horror house; by every means, I am not fond of doing that.
