The sun was setting over the dense forests of Kalkaska, Michigan, casting an eerie glow as Jacob and Rod drove deeper into the woods. They had heard the rumors swirling around town - a malignant force lurking among the trees. A Sasquatch, they said, but not just any Sasquatch. This one was said to be a vampire, its red eyes glowing like embers in the darkness, preying on the unsuspecting.
Jacob ...
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