XXV
You spot the metal door up ahead. Closer and closer you get. Just then, the monster leaps in front of
you. It snarls and spits onto the floor
in front of you.
You step back, fearful and uncertain.
The creature just starts to lunge when
the rusty door swings open, smashing the monster against the door as if it were
an insect. Green blood oozes out from
behind the door, creating a puddle at your feet.
Ben stands at the doorway. “What are you frightened about? It’s just me!
Come on!”