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Runtime - 1 H, 42 m; genre - Animation, Adventure; ; director - Dan Scanlon; star - Chris Pratt; 7,6 / 10. If you’re new here, you should really start at the beginning and if you’re just lost in general this might help you out. As promised, here’s how it all ended. The buyer was dead, the agreement was void, and now I was trapped inside the thing in the dark with my mortal enemy. For a moment, I was at a loss on what to do. I hadn’t thought this through because, well, I didn’t think I’d need to, on account of being dead and all. The man with no shadow had no intention of dying just yet, however. “How about a truce for today? ” he said from behind me. “We’ll both get out of here and then tomorrow we can go back to trying to kill each other. I stabbed you, your friend shot me, I think we’re even. ” “You’re helpless here, aren’t you? There are no shadows. ” A long pause and then he admitted that yes, he was. But neither could I hurt him. In fact, he said reluctantly, without shadows he couldn’t interact with the corporal world at all. He existed - and he touched my hand to illustrate his point - but he couldn’t influence it. No matter how he tried, he couldn’t, say, force me to budge with a shove. His tone was flat as he told me this but I felt this was humiliating for him, to be forced to admit his weaknesses. I asked why he was telling me this. “Because I need you to realize I’m harmless, ” he replied in frustration, “so that you don’t waste time trying to get rid of me. I might need someone that can interact with the physical world to get out of here. ” “And why would I need you? ” “Do you think you can find the way out? ” I was about to answer that yes, I could, but then I hesitated. My initial thought had been to simply follow the right-hand rule until I found the exit, but this was not a maze. This was the body of the thing in the darkness. I could hardly hope to navigate the veins of my own body and find a way out, after all. The man with no shadow told me, with a calm I certainly did not share, that while he couldn’t guarantee we’d escape, he could at least lead us to the creature’s mouth. He sensed it. The head and the heart - the domains of thought and life. They were things that creatures like him knew on instinct, honing in on them much like a cat hones in on the scent of a mouse. So I agreed. We had an uneasy truce. I might have been willing to die in the woods but now I wasn’t so convinced that I wanted to spend what time was left to me wandering the corridors of some unspeakable creature with my worst enemy until I perished of thirst. I wouldn’t make a good martyr. We walked along in relative quiet. I kept one hand against the side of the corridor, my fingers sliding from rib to rib. The flesh was woven branches and dry leaves. Small bits of debris cracked under my feet as I walked. Not all of it was wood. Small bones, mostly, from rabbits or squirrels. Sometimes my feet slipped on something larger, perhaps a deer, and there were a handful that felt like they could be human. “I don’t suppose you’d tell me what you’re trying to do, ” I said, “seeing as I still have a shot at killing you. But will you tell me if you’ve harmed the lady with extra eyes, like you said you would? ” “Not yet. I intend to kill her though, once you’re dead. I don’t understand your affection for her. ” “That’s because to you, everyone is a tool to be used and discarded, ” I muttered. He made a soft noise of disgust. “And the black sheep? ” I asked. “Are you willing to tell me who that is? I’m sure you’re aware that I accused my own brother already. Is it him? Or was the buyer not as naive as I thought? ” He laughed. “I love how paranoid you are! ” he crowed. “Delightful. No, it’s not family. It’s the print shop owner. The idiot was dropping off your order of campground rule pamphlets a few years back and I was there waiting for him. ” Well that’s fucking ironic. “The buyer was under my control, ” the man with no shadow sighed. “I wouldn’t leave such an important piece up to chance. I just didn’t exert overt influence. It was subtle. Suggestions, here and there, so that he didn’t realize it and so that it wasn’t apparent to others. Trickier to manage, but I had to keep you fooled. ” I didn’t want to admit that he’d succeeded, so I said nothing at all. We walked a bit further. I had to pause and catch my breath, pressing a hand to the spot just below my ribs where the man with no shadow had stabbed through my shadow. He remarked that perhaps I wasn’t as resilient as he’d thought and he’d have to take care not to kill me prematurely, when he had me in his grove. Not until he was satisfied that I’d suffered enough. “Shut up, ” I hissed. He started to speak, some other petty, cutting comment, and then he obligingly did as I asked. He heard the noise too. The crack of branches from ahead of us. I shrank into the recess between ribs, my back against the matted debris. I felt the man with no shadow crouch at my back, his hands resting lightly on my shoulders, and he quietly whispered in my ear that it was a human approaching, but that perhaps it’d be best to let it continue on past us. I held still, scarcely daring to breathe. Their footsteps drew closer and then they stopped entirely and for a moment all I could hear was labored, halting breathing. Then bony fingers latched onto my wrist. I shrieked and jerked away, thrashing and twisting in an attempt to throw them off. Their grip was unrelenting and they drew closer, I could smell the stink of them - stale sweat and rot - and then their fingertips caressed my face, feeling the flesh of my cheek and the line of my jaw. “Please, ” a female voice croaked, raspy with disuse. “Help me. I’ve been here for so long. ” One of my lost campers. “She’s not begging you to save her, ” the man with no shadow said coldly from a safe distance away. The asshole had abandoned me the moment she grabbed my wrist. “She wants to die. ” “How do you know? ” “I know her thoughts. I know everyone’s thoughts. I know you want to kill me. ” “You can read minds? ” I asked suspiciously, still trying to pry her fingers off my wrist. She continued to beg for help, an endless litany of ‘please’. “I can if the thoughts are broadcast loud enough. You really want me dead and she really wants to die. ” I reached up and seized her by the shoulders. She finally let go of my wrist and fell silent, reduced to a trembling, shaking wretch before me in the darkness. Her skin was stretched tight across her bones, like even her very muscles had wasted away. “How long have you been here? ” I asked. “I know you, ” she finally replied, her voice soft with wonder. “You tried to save me. ” “You followed the lights. ” I… don’t even want to do the math on how many years she’s been here. Too many. This was what I faced, I realized with horror. This is what would happen if we didn’t escape. Condemned to wander the body of the thing in the dark for eternity as my body shriveled for want of water and food and light. “Okay, ” I exhaled. “Come with us. We’re going to get out of here. ” “This is a mistake, ” the man with no shadow muttered from behind us as we started walking again. “Sentiment only gets you hurt. Haven’t you realized that by now? ” I coaxed more information from the young woman as we walked. There were others, she said, wandering in the dark. Some had given up and lay down and stopped moving and in time the wood and the leaves covered them up. They weren’t dead, she said. She’d found one, cocooned into the wall, and she put her hand through the branches and felt their breathing and the beat of their heart. This wasn’t what she wanted to become, so she kept moving. Constantly. Always moving, always searching for a way out. And her breathing grew quicker and I went silent for a little while so that her panic could subside enough for her to remain coherent. The man with no shadow gave us directions when we came to forks in the corridors and sometimes he hesitated or even told us to turn around and take the other passage. One of them had tried to kill her, she said. He hadn’t been here long and was mindless in his terror. He wasn’t himself and he’d lunged at her and she sidestepped, knowing how to navigate this darkness better than he. And then she’d shoved him, into the wall, and wrenched a sharp length of wood from the ribs and stabbed him through the stomach with it. He’d remained there, pinned to the interlaced branches, and then they grew to cover him up and muffled his screams. Sometimes she found herself in that corridor again, by accident. She knew it because she could still hear him screaming from his tomb. Sometimes, she said in a small voice, she would sit and listen to his cries just to hear another human voice for a little while. She wanted to die so this would end. But just as he couldn’t die, neither could she. She was already trapped in a body that should have died a thousand times over from deprivation and some horrific power kept her bound inside her bones. I dropped back a few paces so that I could talk to the man with no shadow. “Do you think she’ll die as soon as we escape this thing? ” I whispered. “Probably. But that’s what she wants. ” I was quiet. I wanted to disagree. I wanted to save her, like I’d failed to do so many years ago. Yet after so long in the darkness… perhaps there is no way to come back from this. Perhaps if I were trapped for so long I would feel the same. “You’re afraid, ” the man with no shadow said. “Reading my thoughts again? ” I snapped. “I don’t need to in order to realize that. I will find the head of our captor, Kate. And then you get us out. ” He told us to turn again and then stopped. He asked me to put my hands against the wall and tell him what I felt. I swept my palms along it, to the left and right, then up and down, and when I reached up - I felt a ledge. My heart sank. This maze was in three dimensions. But the man with no shadow sounded more confident now, saying that this was why he kept getting turned around, and maybe we could make some real progress now. I boosted the young woman up first and then she turned and helped pull me up into the tunnel. Then I reached down for the man with no shadow. He was as light as a feather and it took almost no effort at all to pull him up after us. Then we kept going. Onwards and up along the slope until it opened into a new passageway. Our progress was better now that the man with no shadow understood more of what we were looking for. I hate to say it, but I do think we wouldn’t have found our way out without him. We had a few more passageways leading up, one so steep we had to half-climb, pulling ourselves from rib to rib. Then the man with no shadow warned us that we were going to pass by the heart of the creature. “What’s in the heart? ” the young woman asked. “I have no idea and no desire to find out, ” he replied tersely. “Those places aren’t meant for… lessor… creatures like myself and certainly not for mortals. ” It was tense going after that. I was on edge, every part of me straining to hear some sort of sound other than the snap of branches and bones beneath our feet, and fearing that I would. Then my hand slipped off the rib and found only empty air beyond. The man with no shadow said to keep going and I stepped out into the open space, expecting to find another rib just a few paces beyond. Nothing. This passageway was wider than the others. I opened my mouth to warn the others and tell them to move to the other side of the tunnel when a whispering raced up out of that gulf and I froze. Like the rustle of leaves. The ground beneath me shifted. I let out a cry of surprise and then everything was sliding, the leaves and the bones and the branches rolling and tumbling under my feet and I went down and slid with them, the carpet beneath me turning into a river of debris. It pulled me down into the hallway and then everything stopped. I tumbled a few more feet and hastily picked myself up, listening intently, hearing only the startled cries of the young woman and the swearing of the man with no shadow as they came after me. For a moment, everything was still. Then the floor began to slide again. I lunged this time and my hands closed on a rib. I put one arm over it, locking my body in place as the floor rushed past me, drawn inexorably further down the tunnel towards what I now realized was a vast, empty chamber. The heart was beating. Drawing everything in towards it. And then I realized that I could see. There was light coming from the heart. Pale gray, diffuse, but light nonetheless and more than enough for my sun-starved eyes. I turned to look inside once the floor settled in the lull between heartbeats. The beast waited for me. The one that will someday kill me. I saw the glow of its white eyes in the darkness. I felt its presence, felt its patient desire. Whenever someone goes missing I know that the thing in the dark swallowed them up because I dream of the beast. I dream of my death. And that was what waited for me inside its heart. The lost camper reached me first. She slammed into the wall, having kept her feet despite the shifting terrain. Her fingers clawed at the rib, she couldn’t find purchase, and then she slid back towards the heart and I reached out and her hand closed on mine. My arm trembled to hold onto the rib, keeping us both anchored there, then the floor’s flow slowed and stopped. I saw her face. White like bone, impossibly hollow with hunger, lips cracked and peeling, her eyes narrowed against the light. Her hair was almost gone, just a few tattered patches clinging to her scalp. “Grab hold of the wall, ” I urged her, panting with exertion. “That heart is going to beat again. ” She looked back at the archway and the chamber beyond. The beast waited for me, its double set of eyes opening and closing as it blinked patiently, knowing it was only a matter of time before I died under its claws. My heart pounded painfully in my chest. “There’s nothing in there, ” she said. She resisted my hold, stepping towards the heart. I tightened my grip around her hand, crushing it between my fingers in desperation. The heart would beat again soon and she’d fall away and I’d lose her like I lost her years ago. I yelled at her to please, grab hold, don’t do this to me again. Not again. I was so tired of losing people. I couldn’t watch her die. And she looked up at me and I saw that this was what she was yearning for, it was exactly as the man with no shadow said, and she saw nothing inside the heart because there was no death that she feared. A heartbeat. And I let her go. She half-fell, half-ran into the heart, and it swallowed her up and there was a burst of light, like the birth of a star, and I shut my eyes tight against the brilliance. A hand closed on my arm. The man with no shadow, given form by the presence of light, and he pulled at me, yelling that I had to move, that we had to get away from it before it pulled us in as well. So we did. We fought our way up. There was a cadence now. I flattened my body to the wall against a rib and waited for the river of debris to pass and for the floor to grow calm and then I ran forwards until I heard that whispering approaching from the chamber behind me, telling me to seek an anchor once more. And the entire time the man with no shadow didn’t let go of me, refusing to lose me to the beast that waited inside the heart, just as he refused to lose me to the little girl. We emerged into the t-intersection and threw ourselves to the side, huddling against the wall in a recess between spars. The heart whispered and the debris beneath us shifted, but faintly, and only a few pieces rattled their way into the passageway. I watched them dance and roll in the light cast by the heart. I was too numb to even weep for her death. “ Twice, ” the man with no shadow snarled. “This makes twice I saved you. The pleasure of killing you with my own hands had better make up for this. ” I had no indication of what he was going to do, not until there was a wrenching sensation in my side and then blinding pain. I remember screaming and then I remember nothing and then I was flat on my back, waking to pain, disoriented and feeling like I would slip away back into the darkness at the slightest movement. It hurt to breathe. Like one of my lungs was filled with fire. I took shallow, halting breaths, and my eyes filled with tears. “You should still be able to walk, ” the man with no shadow said calmly, standing over me. “I can be precise when I want to. ” “Why…? ” I moaned. “I only need you alive to get out of here, ” he replied grimly. “I don’t need you whole and you are far less of a threat with a maimed shadow. Now get up. I’ve dragged you as far as I can. The light is gone again. ” I didn’t. Not right away. The man with no shadow sighed and crouched nearby. I heard the rustle of his clothing. He told me that certainly, I could lie there and wish for death, but we’d both seen that death wouldn’t come here, hadn’t we? Besides, that wasn’t in my nature. He’d made some mistakes in all of this; no plan went flawlessly. But his biggest mistake had been underestimating my capacity to keep fighting even when I should have given up long ago. As he spoke, my fingers curled on a piece of bone. It’d broken in two, leaving behind a jagged end. I slipped this into my belt as I got up, letting the noise of my struggles to stand mask the sound of me concealing it. Yes. I was still willing to fight. I struggled onward, guided by the man with no shadow’s directions. I needed light in order to kill him, after all, and for that I needed to escape. That was the mantra that kept me going. I needed light to kill him. I called myself prey in a prior post, but prey can still fight back, even to its last breath. Weakened by pain and injury, I drove myself forwards, fighting that urge to sink back to the ground because I knew that if I rested even for a moment I might not get back up again. The bone stake I carried with me was what kept me going. It and the promise it represented. One last chance to fight back. The passageway sloped upwards. A long, gradual climb, but one that left me drained nonetheless. I stumbled the last few steps through the widening mouth and into an open space that echoed with my ragged breathing. The head of the thing in the dark, the man with no shadow whispered to me. Just as he’d promised. “Now, ” he murmured and made no effort to disguise his malice, “it’s your turn. Beg it to let us go. ” “That’s your plan? ” I gasped, shaking with exhaustion. “It’s all I have. You’re the campground manager. It might actually listen to you. ” I didn’t ask what we’d do if this failed. I knew the answer. We’d wander the corridors, desperately seeking a way out, until our will broke and we sought the heart and the death that waited for us within. I wondered what was waiting for the man with no shadow. What kind of death he feared. “Hello? ” I called into that vast emptiness. “It’s Kate. I’m here. You swallowed me up. ” I held my breath and waited. Silence. “I’ve tried to do what you told me, ” I continued, my voice trembling in desperation. “I’ve tried to get others to do the same. But we make mistakes and all I can offer is a plea for you to release me, so that I can keep trying. ” The ground beneath us lurched. I stumbled and fell and then a body landed across my legs; the man with no shadow, cursing under his breath. The thing in the dark was waking up. Its voice came from all around us. “You gave me a home, ” it rumbled. “You gave the land near me to people who are kind. They leave me offerings in the summer, of food and drink, of which I cannot partake but it is an offering nonetheless. ” The senior camp. They had an excellent cook who also brewed her own beer. Of course. “I forgive this transgression, ” it continued. “Just this once. ” The blackness in front of me split open and light poured in - sunlight, and after the hours of darkness it brought tears of pain and relief to my eyes. An opening yawned in front of me like the mouth of a cave, jagged with branches and roots like teeth. I saw the blurry outlines of trees beyond, shining in the light. We were inside the thing in the dark’s mouth, I realized. I stumbled forwards and a hand seized my arm. The man with no shadow was by my side, his fingers digging into my flesh, and his face tight with fear. He stayed close to my side and I realized this was why he wanted me alive, so that he could slip out unnoticed with me. But the thing in the dark was not naive and it had its own designs. “You I do not forgive, ” the thing rumbled and I felt liquid trickle out of my right ear as I lost all hearing in it. Behind us, the branches and leaves whispered and converged, rolling into a ridge and then they engulfed the man with no shadow’s feet. He jerked, like a fish on a line, and toppled as the thing in the dark began to drag him back into its maw. He screamed in incandescent rage and threw out his hands and even though I tried to step away, I was weak and slow, and his grip closed on my leg. I began to slide, being pulled back into the darkness, and the opening before us began to close. The thing in the dark was not a patient creature and it would only afford me one chance to claim my freedom. The weak perish. There is no mercy here in the forest. I twisted. I seized the bone from where it rested in my belt. And the man with no shadow’s eyes widened with horror as he realized my intention, but it was too late, he was already holding on with both hands while the carpet of branches and leaves continued to engulf him, already covering his body up to his knees. I drove the sharp end of the bone through where the shadow of his wrists would land. He screamed and I jerked hard on my leg and was free. Then I was half-running, half-crawling towards the narrowing gap, and I grabbed hold of the broken half of a tree and pulled myself through, squeezing between its teeth, and then I rolled down the mound and came to a rest on the damp soil of the forest. Beside me sat the mound that housed the thing in the dark. It was silent and still but for a moment, I thought I could hear the man with no shadow. Screaming. I think it was only my imagination. I believe I fainted after that. I next remember being carried. There were arms under my shoulders and under my knees and when I looked down at them, there were plain metal rings around the fingers. I slipped away again and next awoke in my own bed. The old sheriff was there. He said he’d been keeping watch over the house in case I came back, while Bryan searched the forest with the dogs. He told me it was almost sundown. I’d been missing for most of the day. I told him the man with no shadow was gone. Then I had him bring me my laptop and I began to type all this up, before the details began to fade. Today I saw the doctor. I have a few scrapes from my falls, but otherwise my only serious injury is my shadow and they can’t do anything about that. If I stand in front of a wall I can see clearly how much the man with no shadow tore away. An entire lung would be gone, had he attacked my corporal body. I don’t like looking at it. I’m weak and I’m winded easily, but I’ll recover in time. I still can’t hear out my right ear, either. My eardrum ruptured from the thing in the dark’s voice, but it will heal. It’s actually ruptured before from infection, when I was a child, so the scar tissue was what split open again. Otherwise, I’ve been spending my time today resting and recovering. I made some calls to the people in town who were in that grove. They remember what happened. They heard the man with no shadow call them and tell them to come to the campground, so they did. Some were told to come with a gun, and they did. I told them the man with no shadow was gone, to assure them they were safe, and they said that they knew. Somehow, they knew. Not dead. Just… gone. Like a weight was off their shoulders. I keep thinking about how the thing in the dark refused to let him go. It’s been bothering me as to why. I’ve never had any indication that the thing in the dark was anything other than indifferent towards the other creatures it shared the campground with. Then, after I got done calling the people in town… I realized why it had been angry. I’d recognized one of the campers that was in that grove with a gun held to their head. I don’t know a lot of campers. They all tend to blur together over time. But this one, I know this one because they’re one of the special ones that I see more than others and have a reason to stand out in my mind. They’re part of the senior camp, the one that I put next to the thing in the dark because I know they’ll be careful not to disturb it. They're one of the people that leave offerings. And the man with no shadow would have killed them. He knew what he’d done. That’s why he needed me alive. On one hand, I am intensely grateful there was one of the senior camp among those the man with no shadow was going to kill. I’m not sure if the thing in the dark would have dragged him back into the darkness otherwise. On the other hand… out of everyone that camps here, they should really have known better than to talk to him. We all make mistakes, I guess. I called a family meeting today to update everyone on the situation. My brother was there. He rarely attends. I apologized for keeping everyone ignorant as to the full scope of the situation, but explained that we were dealing with something that could manipulate minds and it was hard to tell who to trust. My brother looked put-out at that, but I suppose that’s understandable. I think him being at the meeting at all was his way of saying I was forgiven. Then one of my cousins spoke up with something that would have been really nice to know years ago. (okay they’re actually a second cousin but I have a lot of those and a lot of cousins and you’re not here to listen to genealogy so I’m just going to call them all cousins and leave it at that) She did 23andMe a while back and found a relative we didn’t know about. The buyer. She thought it would be wonderful to connect with this side of the family and arranged for him to come out to the campsite. My cousin admitted that she was remiss in not telling him the rules before he came. She thought it would be safe if he was only here for a few hours, but she didn’t think about how my entire family, no matter how distantly related, are targets. But he never showed. And he never answered any of her messages and she assumed he’d chickened out and was now ghosting her. I think we can fill in the blanks from there. He reached the campsite and the man with no shadow greeted him. They had a conversation. I wonder if my cousin was also under the man with no shadow’s influence or if this was just a happy coincidence for him. Regardless, there’s a new rule for the family. No more 23andMe. No more ancestry ANYTHING. We don’t need to be bringing more surprise relatives here that don’t know what they’re getting into. I’m a campground manager. I’ve still got a lot of work to do. I’m not convinced that getting rid of the man with no shadow is going to keep this from being a bad year. I’m going to be wary. I’m going to keep watching and doing whatever I can to keep my town and my campers safe. I’m going to keep telling you about my land and my rules and why they exist. It’s spring, after all, and it’s time to open my campground. You should come visit. And this year, when I send out my “how to survive camping” pamphlets with the list of rules, they will be shorter by two. The not-brother is dead. And the man with no shadow will never escape. Read the revised list of rules. Visit our campground’s website.

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