This story was first published in Curious Fictions.

It stretched in a black arc, a toothless maw into which the road crumbled.

“They said you can hear the screaming inside the tunnel!” whispered Nate.

Sara snickered. “It’s just a tunnel. Just drive. Let’s get this over with, I have a test tomorrow.”

Vic sat at the wheel. The old Mustang sputtered. It had been his grandfather’s.