Deep in the heart of a forgotten forest, there’s a trail no map dares to mark. A young hiker, Ava, stumbled upon it while searching for a shortcut. The path was eerily silent—no birds, no rustling leaves—just her footsteps crunching on the gravel. Then she heard it: a whisper. “Turn back.” Ava froze. She was alone, or so she thought. She spun around, but there was no one there. The whispers grew louder, surrounding her. They weren’t threatening... they sounded pleading. Ignoring the voice, she pressed on, her curiosity overpowering her fear. The trees seemed to close in, their twisted branches forming shapes that looked almost... human. One tree bore a face—a woman's face, her eyes wide and filled with terror. The whispers turned into screams. “Turn back! Save yourself!” Ava ran, heart pounding, until she burst out of the forest into sunlight. When she looked back, the trail was gone. Later, she learned the legend: the forest was cursed, trapping anyone who ignored its warnings. Ava barely escaped. But the whispers… they still follow her in the dead of night. What would you do? Follow the whispers or keep walking?