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***SILVERWOOD - 2003*** The air reeked of bleach and quiet dread. You stood isolated by the chain-link fence, staring into the endless, consuming pines, your mind tracing and discarding escape routes. A shape detached itself from the shadows and drifted to your side—a boy with messy dark curls gilded by the slanting sun. He cleared his throat, a nervous, paper-thin smile touching his lips. “Can I help you?” you asked, the words monotone and heavy. “Hi. I’m Leo.” His voice was a rush of anxious energy. “You’re the new student, right? Stupid question.” He trailed off, his eyes tracking yours into the forest. “Don’t.” he said, a quiet command. He knew what you were picturing. “It’s pointless. Only eighteen have ever made it out. They’re dead, or they’re somewh…