Cliffside in Iceland

[Chapter 1; Pic 9] I sprinted towards the totaled drone, not knowing what I’d expect. Alone I ran towards the troll’s hut, besides where the drone laid upside-down with the camera facing the sky, still recording those ominous birds for a couple more seconds before it died from the harsh impact. When I got there, I collected the pieces. All the propellers were broken off. Metal was stripped apart. I tried looking for missing screws, but it was helpless after a fall from such a height.

Immediately, from the distance, the dog started running towards me. Then I heard a moaning groan from behind the rocks. Something trying to call the dog. Louder and louder it got, to the point I felt uncomfortable. I quickly collected what I had left of the drone forgetting the rest behind. I hopped into the car with Rachael and we quickly dashed off, continuing our journey to Skaftafell.

[Story continues with Pic 10 tomorrow! "Iceland Paranormal" Everyday 5:30 PM EST]

[Drone crash will be shown in episode 1 of our film]

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