“Brick by brick, the corpses were piled carefully to isolate me from the outside world. I screamed, but the sound was forever muted by the cold, rigor’d meat. I tried to scale the human wall but the decayed flesh sloughed away, sending me back to the gore-soaked ground. My only chance was to dig my way through the bodies. My fingers pulled at the dirty cannibal chow until it came away from bone like succulent beef. I broke bone. I unsealed intestinal walls. The more I dug, the more there was to ...dig through. My fingers and arms were slick with the grease of humankind. Before I realized what was happening, I was hip-deep in a pool of human waste and remains. And then I heard it—the sorrow-filled cry of a baby. My baby. Desperation fueled my resolve and I tore into the stack of flesh until a pinprick of light shone through. That was all the hope I needed. “Jacob, I’m coming. Mommy’s coming, sweetheart. Don’t cry, honey.” As the hole in the wall grew, so too did the wailing. With the opening large enough, I squeezed through the fetid tunnel and dropped out of the other side.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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