Elena (Villager) POV
Cry of pain stopped me from going forward.
My sister's body was laid bare in the open, free of clothes and detached from her limbs. Her blood pooled beneath, drowning her face down and part of her head... Was missing.
Gasp!
"Elena, is it? You smell nowhere like your sister." The creature said with a slit smile that sent my stomach churning.
"Oh Lord, look at you. All scared like your sister. We didn't mean to scare you. Things just happen. Your sister suddenly got violent."
A soft sniffing and hitching awakened me from the daze. Carol's hiccup got wilder and I felt her eyes settling on her mother's remnants.
God, please. Save us.
"Save the pep talk. She is different from the dead one." My eyes went to the gluttony sound in a dark corner. A shadow was hunching u
