Malo turned, using his flashlight to see whose voice they had just heard. His hands shook violently, the bright white beam dancing in wild, jagged streaks across the tree trunks. He kept scanning around, then reversed when he saw a figure standing by a tree. His chest locked up tight, his lungs freezing completely as he forced the light to settle on the dark shadow. He looked closer, and before he knew it, the figure was right in front of him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Malo shouted. His hand released the flashlight, and he almost fell to the ground, but Faye quickly caught him. Malo's heart hammered a reckless, frantic beat against his ribs, his breath escaping his throat in a series of high-pitched, desperate gasps as his fingers dug hard into Faye's hoodie.
Everyone finally saw who it was.
The Night Walker, Dre.
"It's the Night Walker girl, the one with the bike..." Malo pointed at the girl, still shivering behind Faye as though his life was about to end.
