Clara held her breath and didn't move a muscle. The light outside the cabin window moved slowly, cutting through the thick fog. It wasn't the bright, wide beam of a police spotlight.

It was the small, steady light of a single person walking through the undergrowth.

Her heart felt like it was about to burst in her chest. She looked around the dark cabin for a weapon. Her hand landed on a heavy glass bottle she'd found in her bag. She gripped the neck of the bottle tightly, until her knuckles tur