Road. Jinx K.

Something strange happens on this road. Drivers one by one pass by a white mailbox on the sidelines. A few hours later, throwing hundreds of kilometers of the highway under the wheels, they again find themselves nearby from the same white mailbox. Without gasoline. Without communication. Without a card that you can believe. A country road, which stretches from the highway to the old farm, leads to unraveling secrets. Its name is listed on a white mailbox: “Thorndale”...... there are roads that you should not choose.