Junks had run so far he thought he'd gotten away. 
Well
He kinda did.
He had outrun the group, Thank God.
But there's one thing he'd learned in Hell very quickly.
You are never safe.
He hit a giant waall
Or he thought.
The wall was a giant creature. A giant great one straight out of Lovecraft's wet dreams.
It looked at him and Junks screamed.
He ran back the other way.
[color=f7976a]"Wrong way!"[/color]
He ran back to the group and instantly wanted to turn back.




[i]..Soon we'll be dead, To death we'll be wed
We'll slip on the ring, It ain't a big thing..[/i]