Part 3: The Forbidden Forest

It wasn’t the 120kmph that was causing ripples in my heart.

“Tap tap tap"

Clear, evident, on the left door.

“Don’t bloody stop the car.” yelled my friend. 

“Keep driving straight" he told me in a quivering voice, whilst checking Google Maps.

“Aren’t we going around in circles?”

I asked as we crossed a peculiar shrine for the 3rd time now. The Gong went off, perhaps signifying 12' o clock. 

The street lamps smashed in quick succession as I lost control of the steering wheel.

In the darkness, the cracked phone screen flashed a message:

Destination 0 m away.