Deepwoods Ok Novels & Stories

I laugh. Soon my laugh fades and I sit quietly for the remainder of the ride. After church Malika, Blake, and I go out to eat. I enter and greet the bartender Phillip. He says hello but he's engrossed with this news story. Deep Woods campsite had two gruesome murders last night. A father and son camping by the lake were dragged from their RV and mauled. "Oh my God! We were there last night!" I gasp. Phillip turns facing me saying, "That's crazy! There are no bears or lions in Deep Woods! What in God's name could've done that?"

Amber saw the corner of the man’s lip pull up before she heard him speak, “Have you heard of Deep-Woods then?” Deep-Woods? Amber thought as the name sounds familiar. “I don’t think—” she paused as she suddenly remembered where she had heard the name. While she was at the building, the boy had mentioned the name ‘Deep-Woods’. That was the name of the forest where she was taken to and now that she do compared the two names, she realized that Woodlock was the closest town to the place. Did one of the lackeys report to the police? Amber thought but then, she doubts it because they would not dare to expose themselves. Then how did they find out and what were they doing here, in her home?