A woman’s head rose from the top of the bush. Leaves and foliage clung to it as if the bush were giving birth to some grotesque being. Once her face was fully revealed, Matt nearly dropped the gun as he fought to keep from fainting. It was Sue’s corpse smiling back at him with those eyeballs on the verge of popping out of their sockets. Her bloodied head flopped from one shoulder to the next, unable to be held up by what was left of her neck. She continued to rise until her torso was revealed. She’s not that tall. She’s not standing up. What is happening? Oh my God, she’s floating. This isn’t
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