My legs are cramping. I can't be in this position for much longer. It's so dark I can't see anything. I feel a rotten hand grab my tangled, matted hair and pull my face up. I can see its' zombie like face. Rotting flesh is covering every square inch. No nose or lower jaw. I can see the veins in it's' neck and a black organ oozing from its' head. Its teeth are still hanging by the roots and its' eyes hold nothing but pure evil blackness.
It looks into my eyes. They've dulled so much I guess they look lifeless. As it drops my head I say nothing and it crawls over to join its other "friends" I hit my head on the metal edge of the hole. Blackness once again.
When I wake up its morning and I have to squint my eyes against the harshness of the sun. I feel dried blood crinkle and crack on my forehead. I must have scraped it when I went down.
At least I'm alive...oh no!
I look for Hinata in the hole and she's not there. Panicked, I scramble up and look around. I see the exmortia cloud a good three miles away but I have no idea when it will turn around and then our luck is over. Wait my luck, no our luck. I hear her calling me over and she's found some food.
I join her tackling her in a death hug. I was so worried. She hands me a decent looking piece of bread. Only a little mold this time, that's incredible good luck. I wolf it down and before I know it, it's gone.
We need to move quickly. If we run we could cover about 3 miles in about 14 hours. The faster we can get away from those demons the better. We walk a few hours and come upon some houses, shelter for the night. As we walk inside we never could have been prepared for what lay ahead.
