" Cody! "
" CODY! "
Darren shouted worriedly.
Cody, his son, had gone missing from the campsite last night. Darren had assumed that he had gone away from the tent to do his business, but he never came back.
Darren walked through the forest in a panic, desperately looking for his son. Finally coming to a stop behind a tall bush. Through the branches, almost completely obscured, was something neon green. He ran around the bush and fell on his knees.
There, in a small clearing, sitting against a tree, was Cody. Still fast asleep from the shock of the attack. Darren picked him up and care fully put Cody on his back. When he glanced at the cave entrance next to the open area, he saw what he thought might be a face, the face of a dog or wolf, but a face no less.