Hill mind?" asked Tom."It's alright, Tom," I told him. "Arnold can sleep in the middle, if you're uncomfortable. Only a sadist would make you go back ...utside in this weather."Tom still looked doubtful. "If you're both sure," he said – and we assured him we were. By the light of the hurricane lamp we lit the stove and I whipped up a meal of beans and coffee from the hut's scant supplies. Then we hung our drenched clothes near the stove to dry and crawled into the huge bed – first Tom, in his. Dave wanted to go help her.But Susan had finally come out of her sexual trance and she was holding him tight. And telling him.“To be quiet and not make a sound.”Both of them watched from the window as the four men ripped the old woman apart.Two of the men now started to walk off each holding one of her legs which they were eating like you would a chicken leg.That was just the start of the horror, the towns men had turned into killers.All they wanted was human flesh to eat.That night whole. But previous years had shown that this policy was invariably an abject failure. End of term for Christmas was almost always marked by boisterous students taking advantage of the Season of Goodwill. Not much work was done, as many students had started drinking at an early hour. A number of the girls were busy chasing the boys and some of the younger lecturers they fancied, for a quick, or perhaps a more lingering kiss under the mistletoe.Jill laughingly warned Frank, that some of the girls had. Dodie awoke to a rumble from her phone. It was a business email. The title read:"Interested in taking a new tour? We can help!"Intreiged, dodie click on the email:"We at minersty of sound have seen your growth in the music industry and would like to offer you an opertunity to do a world tour! If interested, click the link below for more details"Dodie was suspicious. It seemed too good to be true. Shes always wanted to fly all across the world. This seemed like a dream come true. But she decided.