As the truck drove through the night I began to shiver, the desert climate can be so extreme, fry your skin by day, freeze your spine by night. I held onto the goats, borrowing their body heat to save my own.
The cold also made me hungry, the nurse said I've been out for two days, in my present condition I wouldn't last until sunrise.
The road was bumpy and the wind was high, the driver in front was playing loud local music to drown out the bleating goats.
I caught one of the goats by its head, pinned it to the truck bed and held it under my weight, it struggled aggressively. I held its body in place and twisted its head, killing it instantly. I then put my mouth over its throat and bit off a big chunk. Blood started spilling out, and I swallowed as much as my stomach could take.
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Dance Moms Bodyguard (10) White Jackal
ActionTwo years after Chloe went missing, the team found their only source, and willing to do anything to hunt down the White Jackal.
