~ Asher’s POV ~

“Looks like we’re on the right track,” Asher said as he stopped the car. He was driving in the Camaro with Mikey sitting next to him. In front of him was a red stop sign and a danger sign pitched on a dark road leading deep into a forest.

“How do you know that?” Malcolm asked. He was sitting in the backseat with Hayden.

“Those are too many tire tracks for a road that goes nowhere,” Mikey pointed at the tire tracks on the ground. There were at least ten cars that drove by here before them. Which was odd because this was supposedly a “dead...