The car drove through the city for a long time before finally stopping at the gate of a secluded courtyard.

The entrance was overgrown with weeds, some taller than a person. The wind rustled through them, making a soft, eerie sound. The setting sun cast a gloomy light, creating a scene right out of a horror movie.

Sophia clung tightly to Grace's hand, but Grace shook her off. Sophia followed behind her, too scared to say another word.

"Come on, what are you afraid of?" Jackson urged.

Sophia bit ...