Sofia’s POV
The coordinates led me to absolutely nothing.
Well, not nothing—there were trees. A whole lot of them. Miles of tall, dark green trees that all started to look the same after two hours of driving.
But the cabin from the photo? The one where Calla might be? It wasn't there. The spot on my map was just more forest.
“Fantastic,” I muttered, standing beside my car on a dirt road that barely qualified as a road. “Just perfect. I’ve officially become the i***t in a horror movie who drives into the woods alone because ‘I had a feeling.’”
My phone had died half an hour ago. The sun was going down, painting the sky in colors that would've been pretty if I wasn't lost and starting to realize how dumb this was.
Detective Sandra was probably getting her team ready right now. They'd h
