A Conversation with Mr. Stanley MacDonald

In Meteora, Greece, I met a Canadian war veteran by the name of Mr. Stanley MacDonald. Mr. MacDonald worked as a soldier against drup smuggling and he was with his group at the time of his story. He and his group had found a cave entrance that was easy to locate because there was a long trail of blood leading back to the drug caravan. They knew something was wrong because there was no bodies in the cave and this was strange because rival groups usually laid out the dead bodies to warn others. The only corpses in the cave were of pack mules with large bite marks all over. There was also cargos full of stolen valuables and weapons that were perfectly new and good. They then followed another blood trail up a mountain where it appeared that a bloody man walked up the mountain. The bloody man had fell and his bloody face imprint could be seen on the ground. The man also had drag marks on his shoes in which black fluid that was hard, black, and crusted ooze appeared. They followed the trails up to another cave on the mountain. They found the entrance to the cave wide open with only dead bloody bodies on the ground. Apparently, these men had been killed by their own boobie traps and on the ground laid the limbs, piles of blood, and bones which were shredded and gnawed. Searching for survivors, Mr. MacDonald found a old, hard arm in a wall. It was still moving so Mr. MacDonald decided to pull the hand. His hand was crushed very hard by the hand in the wall and it would not let go. The whole upper body of the being grabbed Mr. MacDonald and fell on him. It tried to bite him, but Mr. MacDonald got his weapon out with just enough time to defeat the beast. He was the only witness. From my interview, i learned that this infection is truly dangerous and without any protection, you will die. What also suprised me was that one man, who had been infected, had killed a group full of people and this shows the power of these menaces. I would have liked to known what that black liquid was.