It was a dark and stormy night when we placed this cache. We could only do this with the cover of night to avoid the eyes of onlookers. No one should ever see us dragging this hideous thing. It was so disgusting we would never want to be associated with it. The foulness of its flesh, the boils and pustules ready to erupt. It was missing an eye and half of its claws were gone from it trying to dig its way out of the cage. It was muzzled to keep it from screaming out all of its rage. All we could do was hurry and pray we could get out of there without being discovered. We found a path that lead us into the forest. He pulled the cart and I pushed from the end. The beast was enraged. It ran from side to side trying to grab us through the bars. We were in fear for our lives.
Finally we found the spot were we could drug the thing, drag it from the cage and chain it to a large tree. The timing would have to be exact so we could do the deed and flee before it awoke.
We ran away as fast as we could barely making it to the truck before the horrifying sounds filled the night. The screams of the beast, the cries of other animals and me yelling at Lime Stone, "Gooooooooo, come on go faster!". We tore through the night. Out of the park, smashing through the gate at the end of the park, going through a cotton field onto Pembroke Lane and then onto Godwin.
We made it out. I hope it doesn't find us. If you dare to take a peek since you are that kind of thrill seeker, if you like to tempt fate, I warn you.
I warn you that you may never make it back. So it's up to you.