For the marble...
As you stand on the bridge, your eyes become transfixed on the shimmering lights reflecting on the river's surface, creating an eerie sight that seems to be luring you towards the water's edge. The overwhelming silence around you makes you strain your ears to catch any sign of life. The wind rustles through the trees, amplifying its eerie howl, sending shivers down your spine. Suddenly, a shout pierces through the air, and your instincts kick in.
Do you move towards the other end with a sense of urgency, your heart pounding with anticipation?