The woods were quiet, aside from the wind. Emily breathed in deeply, after having been underground for so long. The Land of the Dead was beautiful, and lively, but the Land of the Living had the moon.

How she loved the moon.

Then, she heard a snap behind her—the sound of a twig breaking—and she quickly turned to see what it was. In the distance, she saw a figure standing there, completely still—and after a moment of examination, she realized that they were not only still, but alive, too.