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The Trail

·70 words·1 min
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The winter wind howled. The blood trail had stopped half a mile back, but the tracks continued. They looked like wolf prints in the snow, but too large for a wolf. And what was done to the camp wasn’t done by any wolf.

Four prints became two. They elongated until they looked human. His eyes followed the trail. He saw a cabin in the distance, smoke billowing from a chimney.