Otto Smith fed the car’s steering wheel through their fingers to very carefully navigate the lane that is tight

ahead. It absolutely was an fall that is early, the overhanging trees compounded the darkness. The black

sky ended up being accented with grey clouds which are billowing. The vehicle's headlights strained to illuminate an obvious

course through the darkness that is murky. He had been driving through Chapel Hill, an attractive lane that is slim

with dry-stone walls on one side, regarding the other, a bank that is high into a woodland. The lane ended up being

only one automobile's width and Otto prayed he'd perhaps not encounter traffic that is oncoming.