Somewhere deeply hidden in the trees lies a terrible truth. Somewhere beneath the prettiest rocks lies a horrible story. And sometimes the truth is in the mist. It's only been six months, remember that. A lot could've happened in six months. But now, the seventh month of Ian's disappearance has come. Soon he'll be gone forever, and soon the mist will feed. 6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY5uGqmbAsK
Sometimes all it took was a girl, determined and focused. And a boy, mysterious and knowing. That girl was Emery, that boy was Cassian. Their search for answers is still at large, and better yet the media has quieted down. Emery could get used to it, she really could.
"Hey, can you spend Fourth of July with us?" Emery asked, looking up from her phone. Cassian blinked, tracing back into his memory to see if there was any important ceremonies he had to attend to. 6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqMGA0eoKQf
"Yeah, I can. Why do you ask?"6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjCGzSROx1g
"Oh nothing. Just wanted to spend it at Old Orchard beach with a certain someone." She joked.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUXPyekwYQZ
"You're so funny, if you want alone time with me. Just say that, little ghost. Not a big deal." He said, running a hand through his hair. Emery smiled, happy that she would spend a whole week with him. Even if she didn't know what was to come...6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ41nfe0Lhnb
