Chapter one – The Meeting

Each story begins at a certain point. Be it the beginning or be it the end. Each writer is different. Each point has a reason. So allow me to start mine like this

It was a particularly cold, windy and dark night as they called out his name, for as usual, little Zach had gone missing. This time however was unlike the other times, when he could just be found reading somewhere in the green, lush garden filled with trees set in this typically normal co. . .