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When the school district posted the position for the third time, no one else would take it. I needed the job. I took it.

Felter sits in a shallow valley in northern Ontario, four hundred people carved out of the wilderness and slowly being taken back. The children were quiet in a way that unsettled me. The church windows were painted black from the inside. Every Thursday night, the townspeople walked north toward the lake in silence — and something walked with them.

The principal warned me not to go into the woods after dark. She never warned me about what happened to the last teacher.