The sun hung gently in the sky when they stepped out of their home that afternoon, painting the quiet neighborhood in warm, golden light. Long shadows stretched lazily across the familiar trail, a place that had always felt safe, almost sacred in its stillness.
For Michael, Sarah, and their young son Daniel, it was more than just a path through the woodsโit was a ritual, a shared escape where laughter echoed between the trees and time seemed to slow down.
Nothing about that day suggested it would be any different from the countless peaceful walks they had taken before. As the hours passed, the light began toโฆ
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