oh god, why did I ever come here?

as you dive to catch him you realise you are too late. the zombie grabs him and pulls the doomed man over the railing. you move back to get a better shot, but the man was being dragged off. blood gushing from the bare muscle and tissue that had been his face. there was nothing more you could do but helplessly watch. he was screaming in a mix of wreching agony, and petrifing fear. then as he was dragged beyond your view, you hear a bloodcurdeling scream. then...nothing. the guy is dead. you decide to continue on. you don't want to be around when that thing comes back.

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