Walking Daddy - Chapter 6

... ounded by hyenas, I would have given myself a chance at survival, but I knew there was no way to survive this thing. Its body was pitch black and shiny, as though covered in oil. It was skinny, but I could tell it wasn’t weak. Rather, it seemed like it was packed with muscle. Most shocking of all was that it only had a mouth on its face.

The fear of death enveloped me. Every part of me was begging me to run away. My mind kept telling me to get away, but my body didn’t budge. It was the exa ...