The moment you set foot on Blackwood Mountain to enjoy your vacation with your friends. The icy feeling of the night intensified, lulled by the dense vegetation, the murmur of the creek waters and the mysterious sounds of nocturnal animals. Suddenly you can feel strong hands gripping my waist firmly. When he turns around, he realizes that it was Mike, who, in a playful and fun way, when he saw my fright.

"Relax! It's just me!" He chuckles a little, his hands still gripping your waist tightly.