You wake up in on a dirt path in the middle of foggy woods. It is day time but everything is silent and the fog is so thick you can barley see into the woods or down the road ahead.

Curro opened his eyes, but still he couldn't see anything. Now, instead of the blackness that accompanies closed eyelids, all he saw was a white mist. Although he couldn't see anything clearly, Curro deduced he was in a forest, based on the shadows formed by the sun hitting the tree trunks.

Not being able to see anything, Curro tried listening, but the only thing he could hear were his own breath and heartbeat. Starting to get stressed out by his apparent loneliness, Curro screamed. " HELLO! IS ANYONE AROUND! "

Andrea woke with a start at the screaming. Just a moment ago, she had felt nothing; a numbness had settled over her entire being. But now her nerves jolted awake with a thousand pinpricks on her fingertips. She gasped and scrambled to her feet, brushing twigs and debris from her arms and face. When she had gained her orientation, she found she could barely make out the outlines of trees surrounding her and the shadowy figure of a man standing a little ways away from her in the thick mist. Andrea hugged her elbows and peered through the trees, a shiver passing down her spine.

"I-I'm here," she replied with a raised voice so the man could hear her easily. "Wherever 'here' is."

In the distance footsteps can be heard approaching fast. The fog slightly clears as he approaches and others can be seen laying in the dirt. The man falls on the ground and passed out from exhaustion.

Everything hurt, his arms, his legs, his throat. With a ragged cough Mike stood up, dusting dirt and twigs off his body and took a look at his surroundings. There were others around, only two seemed to be awake. Giving a last nasty cough Mike walked to the closest person awake, which happened to be a girl. "Hey.... names Mike, you know where the hell we are?" A little shaky from the rude awakening.

"Ah, I'm Andrea," she said when Mike approached her. "And, no, I have no idea where we are. Seems like the middle of nowhere."

She took another quick glance around. "I just wish I knew how I got here. I don't remember anything except-" Andrea cut off, her mind reaching the point right before she was hit by the car. That couldn't have really happened if she was standing here, right?

Before she had anymore time to contemplate the odd happenings of late, another man approached and the fog seemed to clear for him of its own accord. He fell to the ground and Andrea gasped, dropping down to his side.

"Oh my God!" she cried. "Are you alright?" She put a tentative hand on the man's shoulder and gently nudged him.

As the fog started to dispel, Curro encountered three more people. The first was a girl, probably the same one who had responded to his scream a little bit earlier. Then, there was a young man, who started talking with the young girl. Finally, there was an odd looking man who had just fallen down. The disorientation and a creeping sense of shame were starting to get to Curro. "Does anyone knows what in the hell is happening?", said Curro as the girl helped approached the fallen man.

The man woke to Andrea's concerned voice. He looked around in panic. "She is coming!" He screamed. "She comes from the hill. She chased me here. The wolf. The temptress. She will come fore you too." The man said scared for his life.

As the man finished talking a Lion with the face of a demon jumped out of the misty woods onto the man. The lion tore the man apart with it's teeth and claws. The man screamed in agony. "Help" he screamed and the mans screams grew fainter and fainter as his attacker ripped him apart.