Hikers Spot Plane In Woods, Then Realize Why It’s There

Shelter

The trail led to the galley, where cupboards hung open, crammed with bottles, cans, and scavenged supplies. Jason’s breath caught. “This isn’t abandoned. It’s a shelter.”

Ben nodded, even though he had reservations. The voices grew louder behind a curtain. Jason froze. “They’re close,” he whispered. Ben’s pulse quickened. “Then we’re about to find out.”