After that, the three in the car fell silent.
Jane Sterling found herself gazing out the window at the small village. The closer they got, the more she could make out the bright red lanterns and couplets hanging on every family's door.
The decorations were meant for a joyous festival, and they should have appeared as such.
But after hearing the driver's story, Jane suddenly felt that the red lanterns and couplets looked rather unsettling.
Jasper Thorne rubbed the goosebumps on his arms. The last time he'd returned was four years ago; it seemed these incidents had started after he left.
"After this started happening, didn't you call the police?"
Drew Thorne was a little confused. The driver slapped his thigh, his expression animated.
