Some roads don’t take you home. They just keep you.
It’s 11:40 PM on Halloween night along Route 2. The fog is so thick you can barely see past your own hood. When a figure appears at the edge of the tree line pointing toward an abandoned haul road, you tell yourself it's just someone needing help.
But the fog doesn't let go, the doors won't open, and the voice on the radio isn't coming from inside.
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