The Thing That Mimics Us
Language: en
I was on a road trip to a remote mountainous region with my best friend, Jess. While driving, Jess suddenly said she saw someone waving at us from a distant hill. Thinking it was a hiker in need of help, we immediately stopped the car and ran towards the figure. But halfway there, Jess abruptly stopped. Confused, I looked at her, only to see her expression twist into sheer terror. I was about to ask what was wrong when she grabbed my hand and sprinted back towards the car.