“At first, Ian had no idea where they were. With the night sky filled with storm clouds and no light from the moon to illuminate the scene, all he could make out were black shapes hovering all around them. Just off to their right he could hear waves crashing on the nearby shore.Then, as lightning crackled across the black clouds roiling across the lake, Ian could see that the dark shapes were twisted metal beams pointing skyward, a macabre forest of steel sticking straight out of the granite.Fea...ring to venture into this bizarre landscape, the two crouched together at the edge of the clearing. Using a large boulder as partial shelter against the wind, they took a moment to catch their breath. Ian stared at the steel beams, pondering them. Finally, something clicked in his mind.“The old lighthouse,” he declared. “We’re at Sandy Point. Or what’s left of it.”A wave crashed down on the craggy shore, showering the two teenagers with cold spray. They huddled closer, trying to shield each other from the wind.“Think we lost him?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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