I broke into a sweat. I froze in place and gripped the strap of my backpack tighter.

"Who's there?" I growled in fear and immediately tried to appear brave, but the urge to flee was stronger than the desire to fight.

The sun suddenly dimmed and the grass started to bend and twist wildly. Magic wind whipped around me feeling like tiny bee stings all over me. The light faded more, turning the morning into night. I took a shaky step forward, desperate to find out where ...