Nighttime. I hate being away from my wife and newborn son. This is the last job, I promised her. We've only been married for 2 years and my son is only 7 months old. She doesn't want me to do any more jobs like this. I'll go out and get a real job. Besides, what does my employer need me so armed for? It's just a simple watch out job. See an animal; shoot it so it doesn't harm the cargo. See a person, warn them first, and then shoot them so they don't harm the cargo. This precious cargo, so precious my boss doesn't even tell me what it is. But that's ok; I'm not paid this much to ask questions.

He just told me the cargo's secured. Good, now I get to go home to my family and get some rest. Funny, the forest is very silent all of the sudden. I hate night jobs, they make me so damn jumpy. Oh well, it's probably just my nerves. See? The forest seems to have settled back into its nightly routine. Wait a minute, what the hell was that? Sounded like something is on the branch above me. Probably nothing again, I really need to lay off the coffee. Besides, what's going to bother someone armed with an assault shotgun and a Glock? Probably just another leopard. Damn things are always messing up our people. Come in one morning and find another person shredded. That's how I got here. Unlucky bastard, but his loss is my gain..right? Ok, just checked the gun, got one in the chamber.

Something drops down behind me, what the fuck is that?? OH MY GOD MY ARM!!!!!!!!! God this hurts!!! I run through the forest, trying to find my way blindly as I try to warn the others and get medical help as I bleed from my stump that use to be my arm. Noises everywhere, they're everywhere, whoever they are. I dodge plants, trees and stumps, God this hurts!!! I'm not going to make it. The pain is unreal, I can feel my body starting to go cold, but I have to make it to the others...a field, what the hell??? The others are on the other side of the woods. Shit, I'm dead, I'm so dead. Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! A fucking heat shimmer?? In the middle of a field?? Oh my god!! I pull out my pistol and fire at it. A scream!!! Something that I've never heard before, it doesn't seem this things even from here, but I'm not going out without a ...MY HAND!!!!!!!!! My mind is going too sluggish to focus anymore, my wife, I miss you so, take care my beloved. My son, grow up strong and make your mother and myself proud. Pain, intense, my God, I'm never going to see them again....