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The swamp.

Rain falls from a thick grey sky. The droplets patter the unconscious face of Frank Luther. His eyes slowly open. He looks down to find himself waist deep in the murky grey clay-colored water of a creek lined with deep mud banks and thick vegetation. His arms are tied together over his head from a rope suspended from a high tree branch hanging over the water. He struggles... Nothing. He looks around.

Frank: ...Hello? ANYBODY?!

In the darkness of a windowless wooden shed, beams of light creep between the cracks in the walls and cast stripey lines over Emily who is propped up in a corner. Her hands are tied behind her back her mouth is gagged and her feet are bound. Tears stream down her cheeks as her husbands voice calls out. Only muffled noises come from her weak attempts to respond. A wooden door opens with a slow creak. Emily's eyes open wide as a huge shadow is cast over her. With terror in her eyes, She begins to struggle as the door closes and the enormous figure slowly moves toward her.

Frank: Hello?!!! Emily!!!

Frank twist himself around as he hangs from the rope. His struggles and splashes echo on the dense bank of trees and muck. Frank twists himself completely around on the rope with his struggles.

Suddenly, there's a SPLASH in the water behind him.

Frank turns. The murky water is still. His breath is heavy on the air. Franks eyes dart around...Silence.
Then...

Frank:AAAAAAAAAGGGGHHH!!!!

Emily's back hits the creaky wooden floor of the shed. Huge hands grope her body as her dress tears. The gleaming blade of a machete runs up her body under the fabric of her dress and presses up against her chin. Her eyes, filled with fear, spread wide. The blade lifts, cutting away the buttoned front of the cotton garment exposing tender, naked, pale skin.

Water churns around Frank. He struggles harder against his bonds. Suddenly the water is still. Frank's heart beats heavy as he begins to slip a hand from the knot. The water ahead of him begins to churn. The movement begins towards him. With terror in his eyes, Frank reaches for his other hand.

Emily tosses her head back as her body is violated. A heavy tongue runs over her naked breasts. A large hand runs up her legs. Her body arches as thick fingers penetrate her. The blade of the machete drags along the wooden floor and into the mass of ruffled fabric.

The knot is undone and frank falls into the water. He breaks the surface and begins toward the bank. With a splash, Frank is yanked backwards and beneath the water.

Emily groans as her body is fondled. The Machete is lifted high...

With a huge gasp, Frank's head break the surface of the water. Suddenly, the water behind him explodes in a violent eruption of teeth. The cavernous maw comes down with a heavy clap.

The machete falls.

The grey, mucky water burps up red blood As the swamp falls silent.

Description
The swamp.

Rain falls from a thick grey sky. The droplets patter the unconscious face of Frank Luther. His eyes slowly open. He looks down to find himself waist deep in the murky grey clay-colored water of a creek lined with deep mud banks and thick vegetation. His arms are tied together over his head from a rope suspended from a high tree branch hanging over the water. He struggles... Nothing. He looks around.

Frank: ...Hello? ANYBODY?!

In the darkness of a windowless wooden shed, beams of light creep between the cracks in the walls and cast stripey lines over Emily who is propped up in a corner. Her hands are tied behind her back her mouth is gagged and her feet are bound. Tears stream down her cheeks as her husbands voice calls out. Only muffled noises come from her weak attempts to respond. A wooden door opens with a slow creak. Emily's eyes open wide as a huge shadow is cast over her. With terror in her eyes, She begins to struggle as the door closes and the enormous figure slowly moves toward her.

Frank: Hello?!!! Emily!!!

Frank twist himself around as he hangs from the rope. His struggles and splashes echo on the dense bank of trees and muck. Frank twists himself completely around on the rope with his struggles.

Suddenly, there's a SPLASH in the water behind him.

Frank turns. The murky water is still. His breath is heavy on the air. Franks eyes dart around...Silence.
Then...

Frank:AAAAAAAAAGGGGHHH!!!!

Emily's back hits the creaky wooden floor of the shed. Huge hands grope her body as her dress tears. The gleaming blade of a machete runs up her body under the fabric of her dress and presses up against her chin. Her eyes, filled with fear, spread wide. The blade lifts, cutting away the buttoned front of the cotton garment exposing tender, naked, pale skin.

Water churns around Frank. He struggles harder against his bonds. Suddenly the water is still. Frank's heart beats heavy as he begins to slip a hand from the knot. The water ahead of him begins to churn. The movement begins towards him. With terror in his eyes, Frank reaches for his other hand.

Emily tosses her head back as her body is violated. A heavy tongue runs over her naked breasts. A large hand runs up her legs. Her body arches as thick fingers penetrate her. The blade of the machete drags along the wooden floor and into the mass of ruffled fabric.

The knot is undone and frank falls into the water. He breaks the surface and begins toward the bank. With a splash, Frank is yanked backwards and beneath the water.

Emily groans as her body is fondled. The Machete is lifted high...

With a huge gasp, Frank's head break the surface of the water. Suddenly, the water behind him explodes in a violent eruption of teeth. The cavernous maw comes down with a heavy clap.

The machete falls.

The grey, mucky water burps up red blood As the swamp falls silent.