You don’t take the M4P by accident. Not really. It’s not a wrong turn in the sense of missing an exit on a well-lit highway. It’s a choice —one you talk yourself into.
The road narrows again. The trees are closer now. You notice there are no animals. No deer, no raccoons, no birds. Not even insects on the windshield. The silence has weight. It presses against your eardrums. wrong turn m4p
You try to reverse. The gear shift moves, but the car keeps going forward. The rearview mirror shows only more road behind you. More trees. More silence. You don’t take the M4P by accident