how could camping have gone so wrong?,.. well that’s what your asking yourself, as you run through the woods,.. the wind is hollowing, and every step feels like a uphill climb, branches snap,.. leaves ruffle.. as this sickening beast chases after you… how could you have been so foolish?….. didn’t you see the signs?, the warnings…? This was a Wendigo’s hunting grounds… and now your being played with by the creature itself… such a sickening game… isn’t it?…