Personal Narrative: The Kings Horn Cult

My car lurched along the dirt road as I drove down towards the scene of the first known scene that the Kings Horn cult was supposedly tied to. I had emailed the Hellen police department and requested a copy of all the affidavits, photos and any other information they had about every scene that was suspected of being tied to the cult. Troy had made certain that at least one cop from the closest town responded, strangely enough, at least two thirds of those scenes were within a ten mile radius of Hellen. I had my suspicions about the potential reasons, but for now it was better to just gather the facts. Dirt billowed out from behind me as I drove, the road had been grated recently which meant a storm would be hitting soon. The flat green pastures with grazing cattle slowly slid away, trees sprung up on either side of the narrowing road and mountains could be seen peeking over their boughs. …show more content…
I mentally made a note to stop in at the small gas station in Rodger on my way to the second scene turned off into the clearing that had been made by responders investigating the scene. The sun shown bright in the clearing and all was eerily still as I parked my car. When the engine cut off as I took the key out of the ignition all sound fell from the world. There were no birds chirping, no trees whispering in the wind, nothing. I sat there for a moment surveying the area through my windshield. If you didn't know what happened here you could almost consider having a picnic

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