"What?" Barnie exclaimed. "But that's impossible!"
"I don't know what the hell is happening," Daphne said as she sliced down another one of those things and intently watched the woman approaching the kid, "but one thing is sure, that sure is not a living creature."
The woman slowly limped to the boy, whimpering and calling his name. The boy slowly stepped towards her. His growl was audible to even the people well behind the woman.
"Come on, come to your mother," the woman said. "I was beginning to worry about you. But you're okay. I'm here now."
The boy growled again.
"Don't worry, I'll get you out of there," the woman said. She then turned her head to look at the others, "Quick, someone, help me!" But just as the kid suddenly launched at her, tearing her flesh with his teeth and nails. The woman wailed horrifically and fell on her back, screaming in pain. The boy continued to bite her face as she screamed for help.
