“Heidi, dear. Are you quite alright?” Magen’s voice was soft and laced with concern.Heidi, however, remained still while staring into the woods. The old lady had to get up from the stool, her joints protesting as she approached the younger woman.She followed Heidi’s gaze to the forest. But all she saw were the starved trees with their stretched branches shaped as skeletons of emptiness and woe.“Is something there, dearest?” she asked, and Heidi whimpered, her eyes filled with a dread that seemed far too deep to touch.“Hunter,” she said in a whisper. “He’s standing right there, looking at me.”Magen frowned. In her eyes, there was no one in the landscape except for her, Heidi, the horses grazing lazily, the cats darting after unseen prey across the fields, and maybe a few birds too. But to Heidi’s, Hunter stood there, dark orbs fixed on her with a wolfish grin stretching his lips.“Come on, let’s go inside,” Magen coaxed as she held the girl's shoulders in an attempt to lead her to
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