One night, (…) I just had to cross a meadow and a small wood of oak trees and pine trees to go back home. It was called the night crier wood. (…) When I entered the wood, I heard a scream close by. I didn’t pay much attention and kept walking but once I arrived at the meadow, I heard another scream that was louder and closer now. (…) I thought the night crier was just behind me…