an old cabin in the woods on a foggy day

Four friends—two couples—decided to escape the noise of the city and spend a few days in a secluded cabin deep in the heart of an ancient, mist-covered forest. Emily and Mark, the adventurous pair, were eager to disconnect from the modern world. Lisa and David, more reserved but equally open-minded, were drawn by the promise of a quiet retreat, free from distractions.The cabin was old, its wooden beams creaking under the weight of time. The walls were covered in shadows, and the air smelled of damp earth and pine. It sat alone in the forest, miles from the nearest town. Despite the eerie isolation, the couples felt an unusual calm. The forest was beautiful, untouched, and strange—a place where the trees seemed to whisper, where the wind hummed with secrets.The first few days passed without incident. They spent their time hiking, fishing, and enjoying the stillness. But on the third night, things began to change.It started with a whisper in the dark, a soft voice that seemed to come from the trees themselves.