At the same time, her weight on her arms turned her shoulders into a mass of fire. XXX Jen saw what she thought was a kidney, and then something that looked like the liver she never bought in the supermarket. Hours later Jen’s speed had dropped considerably. She could see the fence line, so close now, and thought about making a break for it. “That’s enough, Frank, let her see the rest,” someone behind her said. At painful tug on the ring in her nose turned Jen around. All of her hair had been singed off and her skin now glistened with the look of perfectly roasted meat. Watching the tents grow before her as they crossed the field, it occurred to her that the hunter had not slit her throat,
