Why I followed it only my soul or lack thereof could tell you. All I can say is as I heard it in the pitch dark and I had to pursue it as if I was metal to a magnet. Was it a cry from strange animal in need or the depth of evil pulling me was my motive and might be my doom.
It all started like any other morning where my dogs needed to relieve themselves while my eye’s barely opened up. We all heard it yet one dog pulled toward it while the other pulled away. Did they sense something that only animals could hear? Do these animals have such a scent and if so would we all die in search of it?
Should I continue to write this path or leave it to you to fill in the blanks only time will tell and your interest.