HORROR OF THE DUMPSITE
"A monster ate him!"
One of the children screamed and soon after more and more children started to scream and ran around like headless chickens.
Their horrified scream reverberated within the dumpsite.
It was also only then that Anton finally noticed that the heart, as well as the other internal organs of the poor victim, had been mercilessly removed.
The child was disemboweled and its body was deprived of its essential content. In fact, even the genitals were nowhere to be seen.
"Please Lord, I know it is not good for me to wish for someone else ill fate, but please allow me this time. Just this once. Please let this child at least not be one of the kids I used to know."
The social worker silently prayed as he stared closely at the face of the poor victim hoping now the corpse did not to anyone that he was acquainted with.
Another couple of what seemed to be the dreadful and most terrible seconds of Anton's life had passed before he eventually realized that there was actually no way for him to know whom the body originally belonged to.
Because the poor victim was not only robbed by his internal organs but also of his face.
It was as though the skin had been scraped clean off of the face of the child, making it hard for anyone to make sense of what was missing to what was still left. Let alone identify who the victim was.
He gasped in terror upon witnessing the poor state of the body that they discovered.
"Just who could be so sick as this to do this to a child????"
Anton muttered under his breath out of pure rage and despondency at the same time. He could not help but feel sorry for what the victim had gone through.
The face was a complete image of horror and gross combined. What was left on what used to be the face of the child was nothing but a mess of what used to be eyeballs as well as some bones that were protruding here and there through its muscles that had turned jelly already overtime.
It was then that Anton had realized how terribly sick he felt by the sight before him.
He tried to stagger away or at least go somewhere a little farther away from the corpse before throwing up, but his effort had only gone to naught.
Anton already had enough for that day and he could no longer take it.
It had been quite some time since Anton had last seen such terrible sight and it was actually one of the reasons why he decided to quit school for good.
At least what he saw on his medical school before was not that as worse as the condition of the corpse before him right now. Yet he still could not stand those, so what more the corpse he had seen before him as of the moment?
He had never been used to seeing such kinds of things before and he believed that he will never be.
In the end, the young man ended up almost retching up a stream of vomit. He was so sick to the point that he already felt as though he was already close to relieving all the contents of his stomach including his very organs.
Yet it did not seem enough. Anton still felt like throwing up more so he forced his throat to constrict a few more times but to no avail.
The sour taste in his mouth made him gag even more and soon after hot tears already started streaming from his eyes as he tried hard to empty his stomach.
When he looked over to his shoulder, at the corner of his eyes, he saw that one of the older children had stayed with him.
Ever so gently, the kid took Anton's hand and guided him and brought him somewhere far away from the horror of the dumpsite.
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