Dr. Hayley came tottering out of the warehouse we were going to make camp in as Kyler and I came sprinting up.

She didn't look injured, but it was getting darker every minute and I couldn't see her clearly.

Our stuff is gone, she said in a sob.

We're going to die out here.

Without a word, Kiler moved into the abandoned warehouse,

turning on the crappy little light he had attached to the camera.

I followed behind him and saw that what Haley said was true.

Our acts were gone, and there were gouges in the floor that hadn't been there before

Are this claw marks?

Kiler asked we need to go. I said

Guys, Haley shouted we rushed back outside and found Haley looking up the valley toward the sawmill.

What?

Kyler asked.

I saw something,

Haley said, pointing a finger up toward a half collapsed building on the opposite side of the dirt thoroughfare

Kyler shifted the camera shining the light toward the building

My bones turned to ice as my eyes picked out a strange figure out of the rubble.

It looked to me like a cross between a bear and a man, although it didn't have any fur,

only pale, sickly, and saggy skin over its formidable

but oddly melted looking body. It was only there for a moment,

moving just a split second after the light touched it.

And it moved fast, disappearing back beyond the piles of rubble and into the darkness.

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