The sun dribbled through the heavy fog, casting bright shadows along the road. The steering wheel jerked in my hands. The car lurched sideways. Swerving to the shoulder, I stepped onto to gravel and squinted through the mist. The shape lying on the white line convulsed with each passing vehicle. I trotted into the haze. A speeding truck folded the man’s body in two. Dead eyes bulged before the face dropped back onto the dirt. A decomposing stench turned my stomach. I grabbed boney wrists and pulled. A twitch warned to late of snapping jaws. Rotting teeth tore my flesh.