She knew she would never forget the terror of that night, and the legend of Black Ambush would haunt her for the rest of her life.
Shrugging it off as her imagination, Charlene continued walking. But the footsteps started again, this time louder and closer. She could feel a presence behind her, and her heart began to pound in her chest. black ambush charlene
And then, just as suddenly as it had appeared, Black Ambush vanished. Charlene was left standing alone, gasping for air. She stumbled backwards, tripping over her own feet. As she fell, she caught a glimpse of Black Ambush's face, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. She knew she would never forget the terror
Black Ambush.
But as she caught her breath, Charlene realized that she had one question: what did Black Ambush want from her? And would it come back for her? She could feel a presence behind her, and
Charlene's thoughts were interrupted by a hand reaching out from the darkness and grabbing her arm. She let out a scream as she was spun around, her back against the wall of a nearby building.