"Bill?" Tom was searching again, searching through the jungle. "Bill? Where are you?" He stopped as he saw a black mess on the floor. "Bill?" He whimpered, bending down. He turned the body over, sickening dread creeping through him. "Bill!" He gasped.
He stared at his brother's lifeless body, tears in his eyes. He couldn't say anything. His mind was stuck on Bill. The bloodstained body in front of him. The clothes ripped off, the closed eyes. The death. The body. He screamed.
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