Hikers Stumble Upon Plane in the Woods, Then They Find Out Who Left It There

Tense relief

Jason brushed himself off, cheeks flushed. He managed a nervous laugh, though the tension lingered. Ben clapped him on the shoulder. “Relax, it’s just a possum,” he said lightly.

But as the echo of laughter faded, unease crept back in—an instinct neither could shake, whispering that something else was wrong.