Under the table in the center of the warehouse, soaked in her sweat and the blood of almost everyman in the room, the mother thought hard and fast of what she could do to save her son. She tried not to think of what Walter was doing to Andy, she needs to save him. Albert is closest to the Tala and the driver is walking around the table to meet the last gunman’s other side. Tala pumps the handle on the shotgun again, but does not get a chance to choose who he is going to shoot. The mother reaches up from under the table and pulls the barrel of the gun down on top of the table.
KA-BOOM!
The shot hit nothing but the cold steel table that earlier looked like a display from a surgical catalogue for coroners.
“YOU BITC-Ack!” The last gunman didn’t get to finish his sentence.
The mother let her hand off the barrel of the shotgun and wrapped both her hands around his ankles. With all her strength, the mother pulls the pair Gucci shoes and matching black slacks towards her. In less than a heartbeat Tala is knocked out cold by the hard cement floor. The shotgun is resting now on the floor. Tala is approached from both sides, Albert on his left and David on his right. The two men once known as Jawbreaker and Casper knelt down on either side of the unconscious Wolf as if giving worship to their next meal. David lifts the gunman’s black shirt and bites down into his stomach. Then David digs his hands into the hole he made and tears the skins back like he is parting a pair of curtains. Tala awakens quickly from his short slumber and tries to wail in pain, but Albert places his entire right hand into his mouth. The Mother looks away but the sounds of what’s happening tell an equally gruesome tale. Tala’s eyes go blood shot rapidly until both eyes look as black as eight-balls. His jaw cracks as it unhinges from his jaw. Albert’s arm quivers for a second and then with a violent jolt his right arm goes flying back and Tala’s head comes off the ground for a second. Albert throws a bloody mass of flesh on the ground behind him.
The mother looks back at the three men and instantly gasps in horror. Tala’s tongue along with other unknown pieces of his insides now lay on the floor behind Albert. Albert is still over Tala’s head trying to feed his open neck wound yet again. David’s face has disappeared into Tala’s stomach. The mother sits frightened under the table in front of both of Tala’s twitching feet. She knows it could not be long before Albert and the David discover her sitting there. If for some reason they were willing to cannibalize their former friend, than what would they do to her?
What is happening here? She thinks
Something small and shiny makes its presents known to the mother through the corner of her eye. She turns her head towards Reid’s mutilated body and there at his feet lays the knife that she used on him. Carefully she reaches towards the knife and happens on yet another horrific sight. As her right hand grasps the handle of the bloodied blade, the mother watches as Reid raises his entire upper body off the ground like Dracula. She stifles her scream and backs away back under the table. Reid is seated on his butt on the floor not moving. Reid’s dark-black complexion is creepily, contrasted by foggy-white eyes. His white eyes are just staring at her. Albert and David may not see her, but Reid does. The wound on Reid’s neck stopped bleeding but is still very disgusting. His mouth is just hanging open like he is shocked to see the mom moving away from him. The mother inches silently out from the other end of the table towards the head and headless body of Joe. She can hear movement behind her.
Ewww! This is so digusting! She thinks
The mother grabs the head of Joe by his thick black hair. At first, she tries to grip it like she would a dead mouse; two fingers pinching a bit of hair lightly. But Joe’s head is too heavy. She grabs a hand full of hair. The thought of what she is about to do freaks her out.
Oh my God! This is insane!
The mother stands holding a knife in her left hand and Joe’s head in her right. What has become of Mel’s henchmen feeds between her and the stairs. Albert and David feeding on the Tala and Reid is still seated on his ass watching her as if hypnotized by her presence… or daring her to move. The mother takes a wide journey to walk towards the stairs that Mel, Walter and her son, Andy were last seen ascending. She can’t hear anything from the upper level as she walks backwards towards the stairs. The stairs are still quite a ways from her even though she has put considerable distance between herself and her bloodied attackers. She turns her back on Albert and the others and continues towards the stairs. The mother is much closer to the upper floor now and can see nothing through the oxidized glass windows that line the entire upper level. A nashing sound coming from her right hand causes her to stop from fear againShe takes a look back at the crew that had brought her here.
OH SHIT!
All four of the men are standing straight up. With the exception of Albert whom can’t see from under his black hood, but somehow still knows his way around, they are all staring straight at her.
Albert stands in front of the other three. Albert’s appearance is more threatening then ever. His black trench coat is shredded with bloodied bullet holes. His white undershirt is now red. The black hood Albert is wearing stops anyone from seeing what his eyes look like. The hood ends just under his nose and above his upper lip, which has retracted to expose his blood red upper row of teeth. The chair arm still tied to his right arm dangles like a hook.
David stands behind Albert at his left side. His jaw is broken off and his mouth hangs open much like Tala’s does due to his suffering a similar attack at the hand of Albert. It is clear that David can use his jaw but his tongue is also missing. Reid stands beside Tala’s right side. Reid’s has a large rip in his neck. His neck wound is a lot like Albert’s, except Albert’s neck is thicker and Reid still has his lower jaw even though it’s broken. Tala stands slightly behind Albert’s right side. He has had his jaw broken by Albert as well. What makes him stand apart from the rest though is the huge hole in his stomach made effortlessly by David. From under Tala’s shirt every organ below his heart hangs in front of his pants like wind chimes. It would appear that what ever they are now, they have no use for their bodies’ organs.
At her distance away from them, the mother can hear the four men all make a sort of lifeless cold drawl of breath. Sounds like a good breeze hitting a rusted and far-from-in-tune pipe organ. She looks down at the head in her left hand. Startled she drops the head to the floor as she realizes that it is alive.
What in the fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck! She thinks.
The moment the head had impacted the floor, the four men started to walk towards her. She picks the head back up. The head of the Joe starts snarling and making nasty biting sounds with its’ mouth. The mother turns as she can hear her son screaming for mercy.
“Andy?!?!?!” She frightfully whispers.
She turns her head back towards the open warehouse and her heart pounds upon her stomach at the sight of the four men running towards her. She turns to run, but as she does she decides to put the head in her left hand to good use. Just like how she used to teach kids when she was in high school. She swings the head around in a big circle twice before releasing it to the air. The head sails through the warehouse up towards the window on the second floor. The mother could hear the head crash through a window just as she reached the base of the steps. She takes a quick look to her right to see that Albert and the others are so close to her that all they need to do is hope she’ll extend her arm towards them. The mother holds up the dress from catching under her feet and takes the steps two at a time. In a flash she has reached the top. The clattering sound of sole on steel tells her that Albert is right behind her and the David, Reid and Tala are right behind him.
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