Log date Alpha 56032079
It started with a carcass. Its legs were contorted and twisted into a symmetrical form intertwined and twisted back to the knee joint, like a pretzel.
It's eyes, hauntingly wide-open, arms stiff from rigor mortis. There were no signs of how things like this ended.
It was unsettling for Kara, trying to gather evidence for her lab report that no one will care to read.
Kara lived and worked alone. She likes it that way. There were no distractions long nights at the bio chem lab went quiety, as it should be.
Dead things piling up didn't make her puke too much anymore, but help her forget lost loves.
Kara is fearless. She doesn't quip or hide.
She is free to hunt.
Living without a curse, she is a survivor, in search of a fresh mystery.
(c) 2020 Worldwide by Myles Saulibio
