Classmate Reunion in a Horror Game
Crimson blood spilled from the corners of his lips as he gnawed on a thigh—a human thigh.
The other kids were cradling other body parts in their arms, too, and one of the kids to the side was stuffing a human heart into his mouth. Thick, foul-smelling fluid smeared across his lips as he started crawling toward me with the heart in hand.
But when I held my breath and stayed perfectly silent, they stopped munching as well. Any slightest sound, though, they'd start crawling toward me again. It was a scene straight out of a horror movie.
"Yes, they track by sound," Elias explained, as if reading the question in my mind.