Glorious warmth soaked her bones as she wandered idly amidst waist high grasses and wild flowers. Perfect peace.
.......and yet......
She shivered, momentarily chilled.
Silly!
She drifted, drawn now towards a small copse....
.....something not ........not quite.......
The silence!
No living thing stirred here !
....... too late ! .......
Long dead crows cawed, briefly echoing her bloodcurdling
SCREAM !!!