I shouted to Quinn through the misty fog. I pictured him running through the haunted graveyard towards his soon to be grave, his final resting place. The monster arose from the ground beneath us and emerged in front of Quinn eye-to-eye, they stared each other down. When I looked back the furious monster plunged his hand through Quinn’s chest. Quinn inhaled frantically as crimson red blood oozed from his chest, he fell to the ground. The monster clutched a blood red heart, the pulse slowly died away. The monster’s dark black eyes locked on me, as he clambered towards me.