out from the wounds, soaking the ragged trousers. It was giving out a low, groaning sound.
I starred at it. Terror surging through my entire body, I became speechless, and my limbs were
ignoring my brain. I screamed, in my head, at myself to shriek and run, back into the house and
call my Uncle for help, but my body disobeys me.
Shuddering frantically and with no control over my body, I watched as the creature slowly
limped towards me.
