As the girls passed into the depths of the forest and wandered deeper in , the sounds of leaves rustling around them filled the air and yet no sound of wind or breeze could be felt. The trails they followed were small barely wide enough to follow and yet nothing larger seemed to offer its path to them. Like they were being herded, they both would come to a clearing at about the same instance.<br/><br/>The path behind them closed up the faint light of the moon filtered down to them barely illuminating the forest floor and its surroundings. The forest itself seemed to grow silent for long moments, the seconds ticked by and the air seemed thicker as the shadows seemed to become more menacing as if darker things were in them. The feeling of being watch now grew and the rustling of leaves heard louder this time as well as some giggling. Past the heads were the sounds of buzzing then gone.