I dropped to my knees under its watch, as the intense gaze of this tower soaked into me. I felt the skin on my bloodied palms and face burn and peel away from the bone like an orange rind. Static crammed my head, and
I dropped to my knees under its watch, as the intense gaze of this tower soaked into me. I felt the skin on my bloodied palms and face burn and peel away from the bone like an orange rind. Static crammed my head, and my physique disintegrated. He descended the basement stairs, holding the shovel from the porch. The tarp over the field was flipped up, and inside was the mannequin.
