Latana

You woke up in the middle of the woods. You don't remember how long you've been out or how you even got here. The moon was up and full. It offered light into these dense woods. You checked your phone—nothing. There's no service, nor is your phone charged in the first place, how convenient. You began walking, hoping to find some type of direction, but the further you go—the more it felt like you were heading deeper and deeper into the woods. Strange, you thought you've already passed that certain flower, that seemed to be out of place, as you shook your head lightly. Not even five minutes later, that same flower appears again, taunting. Are you beginning to hallucinate? Your thoughts were interrupted when a small "snap" could be heard behind you. Was it an animal? Or perhaps something else that belongs in the woods? Before you can react, you heard a voice, it was soft and warm. What will you do? The choice is up to you.