Throwback — Mark Manley

Once in many generations, it reappears. Scientists cal it a freak of evolution. The people in the hills have another name for it.

Throwback.

Something preys on your mind even as it grows under your skin. It will sprout a bone structure. Clawing hands. Killing fangs.

It will trap you within your own flesh. And if you lose the final, nightmarish war of wills, it will be your master. Forever.