Back to Alex—he finally arrived at the location of one of the Black Rabbits: Ghost.
The forest was eerily quiet, with dense mist curling around the trees like a living entity. Alex slowed his pace, his senses heightened, scanning his surroundings for any sign of movement. The red marker on his interface confirmed he was close, but Ghost's reputation for stealth kept him on edge.
Suddenly, he froze. The sound of footsteps—or rather, the absence of any—set his instincts on high alert. He noticed the subtle shift in the mist as something moved.
Then, in an instant, Ghost appeared, leaping toward Alex from the shadows with a dagger aimed straight for his head. The strike was silent and precise, a testament to Ghost's skill. He's so quiet... I couldn't even sense him... Alex thought, his mind racing.
