Run.

Trust the warnings. Be still.

Sound or movement, that’s all they respond to. It listened intently, swaying. Don’t move. It drew close. I could smell the rotting human flesh cocooning its teeth. Detecting nothing, it decided to hunt elsewhere. I didn’t hear myself sigh in relief. But it did.

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