Town Wakes Up To Giant Sinkhole, Then An Expert Tells Them This

Back on the Surface

They climbed back into the church, hearts pounding. Carla couldn’t sleep that night. The town felt wrong. The air was heavy. The trees were still. And under it all, she could feel it again—the slow rumble, like something deep beneath was getting restless. She knew it wasn’t just fear. It was recognition. The thing below… it knew her name.