Addison has been missing for an entire month. No one could understand how she could have disappeared from her home without a trace. Since I lived in a town where everyone knew everyone, search parties were scattered across town in order to find Addison.

I wanted to help, but my parents were worried that something bad would happen to me. But I told them I had the grace of god by my side. He protected us after all.

As I trudged through the dry grass, I shined my flashlight through the woods. I zipped up my sweater, it was a little chilly outside, so I came with a sweater. That’s when J heard something. Someone humming. I rushed to the source of the sound, thinking it’s Addison, I quickened my pace, until I reached a cave.

I was so confused. Did the sound actually come from this very cave? Hesitant at first, I said a quick prayer and went inside.

The cave was creepy at first, but I pushed through. I walked until I stopped in my steps. I found her. Addison. Right on the ground dead. With a gaping hole in her stomach, and there inside that stomach was a tape recorder mimicking that very same humming.