Naked. Pornhat But each time she tried the chain tightened until it was choking her. Why didn’t it work? As he did the figurehead from the wreck appeared from the fog. When Brandi first touched it. The spine and a few ribs are all that’s left. It feels strangely familiar as it pulses. Back in her car she drove on down the highway. She pauses. She tried to think it through. As frightened as she was she remembered coming over and over as they used her body. Looking close small cracks in the wood seemed to mend themselves. Her struggling was useless. They returned to the cabin to eat something. The carving starts to become more detailed as if returning to its original beauty.
