I turned around to see a rat laying on the ground, at least I hoped it was a rat, it was really hard to see in this damn barn when the door had been closed. The quietness and stillness continued, I looked up at the second part of the barn to see if I could see her moving about but it was useless, to say the least. “What deal do you have with the ours” I repeated, I could feel my confidence was starting to shake, and as much as I wanted my answers I wanted the f**k out of this place. I knew there were eaters in here, whether they were all like the other one I had no idea and that is what made this that tiny bit more terrifying. I could hear the grunting of the eaters coming from the back of the barn, the rustling of chains, and then what sounded like something hitting against the side o

