Skinwalker Woods
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It was late October, and the weather was growing colder and the air hung heavy with the promise of snow.
Two Fire Lookout Rangers had been scheduled to work all night in the mountains, far from civilization. The light of the moon wasn't strong enough to illuminate the dark and empty woods.
At the same time, Three Campers had decided to stay the night in the same wooded area, unaware of the other presence in the woods. Little did they know, they weren't the only ones here.