"Move," Chloe shouted as she ran to the gate with the crowd. She didn't have time for pleasantries with the other group.
They ran past the gate to the other side. Heaving and panting, they stood at a forest which had big thick branches.
"What happened?" One person asked, shaken. His voice cracked halfway through, and he didn't try to hide it. No one here was pretending to be brave anymore.
"You better see it for yourselves," another person answered with a tiny trembling voice. She was pointing, but her finger shook so badly it was hard to tell where.
The group looked back, and their eyes widened with horror. Some people couldn't stand it and gagged. One boy dropped to his knees and vomited into the moss. No one laughed. No one even looked away from the gate to help him.
