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"Mark's finger trembled on the trigger, fear wrapped tightly around his entire body. Johnny shouted from where he laid, the blood from his arm slowly trickling out more and more everytime he tugged his body in any direction. "Pull it, Mark, pull the goddamn trigger!!" But Mark couldn't hear him, Mark couldn't hear anything or anyone except the thoughts that were racing through his head. He stood in the middle of the damp cave, his entire body on the verge of breaking down. His eyes were glued to the skeletal monster standing only a few feet away, its paranoid eyes bouncing from one person to another. Mark couldn't believe it. No, he wouldn't believe it. How could his precious friend turn into that? That, that thing with no hair, white skin, how...."
Heart of the Forest
