It was quiet. Dead quiet.
You could hear anything but my heartbeat. But that was to be so, considering the events of last week.
What are those you ask? I would have narrated it here if only this was only another work of fiction or a "Dear Diary" thing but it is not. So, should I even bother to?
It is about the time we stepped into the Carpathians.
The only thing we remember was walking into the forest.