Rose screamed as she thrashed her tired body about, struggling under the weight of the half-bodied corpse taking advantage of her being weak and vulnerable.
Its hand slithered under her top, gripping one of her breasts with such aggressiveness that she couldn't help but cry out loudly from the pain.
The creature climbed her body and brought its face so close to hers that she felt she would faint from the horror or suffocate from its stench.
It withdrew its hand from under her top and gripped the thin material that was her blouse before viciously ripping it from her chest, bruising her pale skin in the process.
Rose's pained cries echoed through the silent darkness as she just laid there, too frightened to even fight back against her monstrous attacker. However, before the creature could go further with its barbaric perversions, it was interrupted.
