Chapter 507

The fog in the rainforest grew thicker, obscuring their view. It felt as if there were paths everywhere and nowhere simultaneously. Dexter held Myra's hand tightly as they wandered in circles, only to realize they were utterly lost. He broke out in a cold sweat. In a place like this, getting lost was akin to a death sentence. Myra panicked when she realized the severity of their situation. "We need to go back. What if there are wild animals here?" Dexter led her back the way they came. They ran, drenched in sweat, only to stop in front of a tree with a familiar scratch mark. "Darling, we've been here before!" Myra exclaimed. Dexter saw it too and felt Myra trembling. He tried to reassure her, "I must've remembered the direction wrong earlier. Let's try another way." But no matter which direction they chose, all they encountered was thick fog. The eerie silence pressed down on them. Myra tried shouting for help, but there was no response. They were completely separated from the