He shut out the nightmare as he opened his eyes to the darkness of the night. It was so dark that he almost doubted if his eyes were already open. He blinked, closed his eyes for seconds to check the insignificant difference.
While wondering how dark the place seemed, he could hear distinct noises of sneaking footsteps and low whispers.
"They're probably doing it, really", Joe said to himself as he yawned twice. "They better not die, this time".
He stood up and got suspicious. There was no one around him. He had slept off, the previous night, before the hunters got back so he didn't eat lunch.
"Hello?", he said, softly, wondering where the whispers and footsteps were sounding. "Hello?".
He could see a door, slightly open. "Hello?", Joe said as he approached.
The door opened, quic
