*Saoirse*

My fingers brushed against my lips as I stared out the bedroom window at the chaos beyond. More and more scientists were walking off into the trees, hauling box after box.

Something was going on. I knew it. But whenever I asked someone about it, I was either dismissed or ignored altogether. It had been over twenty-four hours since the invasion of Hunter's Glen began, and the scientists hadn't stopped moving once.

I tried to follow them a couple of times ...