Two of the men quickly moved towards her, but not until she had seen the man hit the floor hard.

The gaping hole in his head stared at her just as his eyes widened.

The two men were suddenly in front of her. Their faces were unreadable, their posture tense. One of them stepped forward, his voice calm but firm. “You shouldn’t be out here, miss,” he said.

She couldn’t say anything as he grabbed her arm and steered her back inside. The dead man’s eyes followed her inside, imprinted in her mind just like her many horrors.

Her heart raced in her chest, her mind reeling with the image...