They call them... skin feasters. [ gar can barely get out the word, obviously disgusted by the very idea of the thing. ] Undead creatures who usually perish in... in fires that destroy the epidermis. They rise and... consume the skin of living creatures which a-allows them to regrow a... a new skin of their own, although they don't last long... [ she curbs her ramble, looking to the girl. ] Are you alright?



[ she turns a wide eyed stare towards them, the rack clattering to the ground. Finally, she says in shocked disbelief: ] ... It ate Greg.