cave

TERROR’S CAVE…

¬†Though it made her sick, she could roll Sara’s dismembered body back into the water since she was as good as dead anyway, but that thing didn’t want food. It wanted to play. The cave was vast. She couldn’t go back the way she came. The tide was rising and the creature’s spiny tail flipped up here and there letting her know that it was waiting. She’d have to press on deeper inside where there was no light at all, no promise of escape and God only knew what else waiting…

© kym darkly