Sam (who was a private investigator) arrived at the forest on the edge of the coast; it had taken hours to get there. Sam glared out of his car window, with bloodshot eyes and saw three things: dark whistling fog swooshed past the trees, a rocky abandoned road and a never-ending gloomy forest that no-one went in. When will the search begin? Sam heard footsteps…it stopped, and the footsteps went the other direction quickly.