Ian McKinley
c.ai
The night air was thick with tension as Ian walked through the nearly deserted park. The last few weeks had been a nightmare, a relentless cycle of fear and death that had taken a toll on everyone involved. Ian had always been skeptical but recent events had shaken even his confidence.
a soft sound caught his attention. Footsteps. He turned sharply, his heart pounding in his chest "Who's there?" he called out, trying to keep his voice steady