well to explain it all im an only survivor... well me, my family and friend mike we were picking vegatables in my family's farm when we heard a yell from the neighbor's land. so me and mike ran over there. we saw the neighbor mauled his throat ripped out. we both ran in fear and i told my father.
he called the local sheriff, a fat man by the name of nate. he went up and an hour later never saw him. so out of foolishness or bravery i wouldn't remember, i went up with my fathers… Continue