Robert and Benjamin were completely drained. Though both of them were smeared with blood, they were still in better shape than Charlie. As they stepped up beside him, Robert glanced down at the ground. The moment his eyes landed on the mangled corpse, he stumbled back, his face pale, and pointed with a trembling finger. "Is... is that John? What the hell happened to him?"
Benjamin took one look and froze. His face twisted, and without a word, he dropped to his knees and began retching violently. The sight in front of them wasn't just horrific—it was something out of a nightmare, something no human should ever have to see.
John's abdomen had been ripped wide open, his internal organs spilling out in a grotesque mess. His limbs were twisted at angles that defied nature, and his left eye so
