Chapter 98 On The Prowl

• Heavy wheels grinded against the uneven metal as the ugly hunk of steel hurtled down the track at breakneck speed.
• Carl kept his hand steady on the steering wheel and his eyes peeled on the path ahead. The headlights beaming into the darkness dispersed the shadows, offering some sense of hope.
• But a strange fear still gripped him tight like an invisible serpent coiled around his shivering frame. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t get the sight of those headless skeletons out of his mind.