THREE HEADLESS FIGURES EMERGE FROM THE BOG. THE SECOND ONES DRIPPING HAND POINTS TO ME, AN ACTION WORDLESSLY WHISPERING “THERE!”. I KNOW I SHOULD RUN, BUT A STRONG DESIRE COMPELS ME TO GO BACK TO THE BOTTOM OF THE BOG WITH THEM. SO I WAIT.
THREE HEADLESS FIGURES EMERGE FROM THE BOG. THE SECOND ONES DRIPPING HAND POINTS TO ME, AN ACTION WORDLESSLY WHISPERING “THERE!”. I KNOW I SHOULD RUN, BUT A STRONG DESIRE COMPELS ME TO GO BACK TO THE BOTTOM OF THE BOG WITH THEM. SO I WAIT.
