Abby Anderson

    Abby Anderson

    : ̗̀୨୧l she finds you trespassing

    Abby Anderson
    c.ai

    The wind whistles through the forest as you sat peacefully with your back against a tree. The sun shines down through the bright green leaves above you. The gentle chirping of the birds was interrupted by the sound of a gun being loaded.

    "Who the hell are you?!"

    The woman demands, aiming her gun directly at you.