THE BOY

Max wasn't exactly feeling safe about the plan, if you ask.

The woods are deadly silent, the cold absence of noise only ocasionally disturbed by now far weak howls from wolves or God-knows-whatelse, now horribly close noises of branches breaking or something like whispers among the trees.
Which weren't really helping Max's mood, as you've probably imagined.

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