““The air was dank and stale. A high breeze danced among the treetops and caused the leaves to chuckle and the branches to groan but did not descend to the forest floor. The air near the woodland base was thick with musky, motionless silence, save for the laughter of the leaves and the whispered moans of the trees. Andre dozed fitfully, a vague insistent terror gripping the edge of his soul. His””
