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Chapter Fifty-Three

Lena was already on her feet, pulling him up. “Come on!” she urged, her voice sharp with urgency. “We can’t stay here!”

The storm rolled in with unnatural speed, a divider of dull clouds gulping the moonlight as Ethan and Lena gazed at the figure on the removed slope. The air buzzed with inactivity. The figure remained unmoving, an foreboding outline against the scenery of the drawing nearer whirlwind.

“We ought to move,” Lena whispered, her voice scarcely capable of being heard over the rising wind. She pulled at Ethan's arm, her eyes wide with a blend of fear and assurance. “Whatever that thing is, it's not here to help.”

Ethan gestured, his look waiting on the figure for a minute longer before he turned and walked behind Lena. They sprinted over the open field, the storm at their backs, heading for the thick forest that lingered ahead. The trees offered some similarity of cover, their branches influencing savagely within the wind as the storm closed in.

But as they came to the tree
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