Between the faces in the ice and the voices in the wind...I'm starting to think I'm losing it.
The end of high school is supposed to be full of photos, laughs, fun, drunken parties, college shopping, and excitement. But mine... well its looking more and more like an episode of Unsolved Mysteries every single day.
If Unsolved Mysteries had faces in ice walls and strange otherworldly clues.
One day I'm moving forward, playing video games with Ethan, surviving the animalistic ritual of senior prom, and the next day I'm sitting alone in silence, wondering how two people could just disappear into thin air. I dream about their faces, I feel my parents near, but no one can find them. But for me, this is no normal case closed vanishing act. The further I search the weirder it gets, and something in the back of mind is telling me fear is a good thing to have. Will that fear lead to my parents?