The ink on the diary page had faded, like it had been touched by drops of water.Cassandra could tell her mom must’ve been crying while writing her thoughts down that day.Her eyes widened as she started reading the story written there — a story about what really happened that night.---FLASHBACK“Marc, wait up!” Irfan called out, jogging after his buddy as they went looking for firewood.Marini bent down, grabbing some dry twigs from the ground. “Hurry up, or we’ll run out of daylight,” she said firmly.With quick movements, she started gathering more sticks in one spot. Her eyes scanned the area again, checking under trees where twigs usually fall.“Irfan, this isn’t enough. You go that way, I’ll search the other side,” she said.Before Irfan could even answer, Marini ran off, disappearing into the dense woods.“Hey, Irfan, where’s Marini?” asked Haris, who showed up out of nowhere.Irfan hadn’t really paid attention to Marini’s instructions, so he just shrugged and went back to pi
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