At first, Marilyn thought it might be the sound of water flowing beneath her feet, but as the rumbling grew louder, she realized it was something else entirely. To her horror, she saw that the ground inside the cave was moving, as if great forces were stirring beneath the surface. And then, from the darkness, gigantic, gruesome worms emerged.
They were enormous, as thick as tree trunks, and glistening with a slimy, wet exoskeleton. Their segmented bodies undulated as they crawled toward the young girl, leaving behind them trails of mud and debris. Marilyn tried to back away, but the worms quickly closed in, their cold, slimy bodies pressing against her. They began to tear at her clothes, revealing her soft, bare skin. She screamed in panic, but she couldn’t get away away. They were too strong, too many.
