Subject: "Help me..."
Posted on: 2016-10-17 01:08:02 UTC

The moan coming from the coffins was becoming more audible now that the agents had moved forward. "Please, oh God, help me..."

Hands were reaching out from the coffins, desperately grasping at thin air.

Further ahead, the large figure started making a rustling noise. It suddenly leapt forward and scuttled towards the agents, revealing itself to be a hideously large tarantula— one the size of a small car. Its eight eyes were fixed on the agents and its pedipalps seemed to ooze with some foul liquid.

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