Chapter 3

Opening Credits

Music and credits.

Chapter 1

Not all draggers want to eat your flesh. Some just want to play. That’s what I was thinking as I sat frozen in the corner of a cold storage area. My body halfway to dead, and my breath stuttering like a concertina with a leak…

Chapter 2

I remember July 5th, when Jim got shitfaced and showed up at our house. It was after ten when I answered the door, and I was tired. He must have fallen because his lip was bleeding, and he had a chipped tooth…

Chapter 3

When I woke up, I was alone. Beads of safety glass lay everywhere. I stared at a large hole in the windshield, dripping with fresh blood. Bits of torn flesh hung from the jagged edges…

Chapter 4

I was in too much pain to go to work and decided to take a sick day. Though I felt terrible about not looking for my friend, I was a mess and wouldn’t be of much use…