Pray For Darkness: Terror In The Green Inferno - Plot & Excerpts
On a bed of leaves the body lay perfectly still beneath the unzipped sleeping bag. Speckled with blood, the layers of fabric did little to conceal the shape of a head, the stump of a nose, the rounded indentations that marked the location of two eye sockets—all features that were clearly recognizable as human, nothing like the nightmarish visage that was now obscured beneath the folds. Felipe, or whatever Felipe had become before he died. There had been some talk, awkward and brief, about moving Felix out of the tent in order to place his body beside Felipe’s. But one look inside the shredded tent was enough to convince them that this was not possible. The blood-spattered interior was just the beginning. Scraps of flesh littered the floor, and Felix’s corpse lay in tatters, gnawed through the bone in places. There would be no removing the body, not without exposing themselves to the dripping gore within. In an effort to preserve the body, they loosened the guy lines and collapsed the poles, and Felix’s tent became his burial shroud.
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