141 Ghosts of Willow Creek

Before Julie knew it, the bridge in front of her disappeared, and her mouth was left hung open. "Where did the bridge go?!" she muttered under her breath, and she quickly tried to look for it by walking straight ahead of her. But the more steps she took, she was greeted with nothing but more trees. 

"You must be kidding me," said Julie, turning behind her, where there was still thick fog, and soon the fog started to wrap around her. "Rome!" She called Roman's name, but the only response she received was the echo of her voice. "Crap." 

What was she going to do now? 

Julie was sure she had been standing right next to Roman and hadn't moved too much to end up on the other side of the bridge subconsciously. Her eyebrows furrowed deeply, and she looked around her before deciding to move to a spot filled with less mist.