"Yeah, we don't want it!" Kyle screeches, clinging to Roxy once he's on his feet. The creature's mouth drops open, ropes of saliva strethcing between its teeth, and it hisses.

"It wants something," Kyle says, trying to pull Roxy back. "IT must need a sacrifice, or... or.... Fucking, ugh, these islands always pull this shit! The key is sacrifice, okay, uhhhh, what do you knwo about that?!"