"Let's go check over there," Ray said, not waiting for Steve's response, and started walking toward the woman in the red wedding dress.

Steve blinked, then hurriedly followed. "Ray—wait for me!"

Ray moved with deliberate purpose. Steve, though puzzled, didn't ask questions. Everyone had their secrets; it wasn't his place to pry. Besides, he was curious—why did Ray suddenly want to go that way? Surely something was about to happen.

The woman in red was over seven kilometers away. Walking that