You wake up to the sound of the local radio. The weather forecast has just ended. The promises of the fog on Monday switched fast to some unfamiliar song. You are laying on the back seat and dying of boredom. You moved out from a bigger city due to your fathers transfer at work. As you look at the window and spot only the deep forest, your father's car passes the small decorated sign: "Welcome to Amber Cove! Population 26,121"