Chapter 33 Courting Death

• The reinforced steel door swung open, revealing the horrors lurking just beyond. They entered the dim, silent room with cautious steps, unsettled by Binge’s unusual quiet. The air itself felt hostile, thick with the metallic stink of blood and the nauseating reek of decaying limbs. Strewn about the floor were the scientists, each missing at least one limb, their torn flesh and viscera laid bare as they crawled, clinging to life by a thread of sheer will.
• Sofie pressed closer to Evee, her grip tight and trembling, as though she feared losing hold of the only stable thing left. Perched on the ceiling in a far corner, Binge watched them like a predatory beast, his overgrown nails and twisted limbs planted firmly against the walls. His stare felt invasive, a silent threat daring them to make a wrong move.
• “You are ever so generous!” he hissed, the crimson glow of his eyes locking onto Sofie, who buried herself deeper against Evee, her arms wound protectively around Evee’s waist.