Devoured by the Dogman

Going camping isn't my idea of a good time, but feeling the eyes of something lurking in the woods certainly is. As a horror fiend, that really gets my motor running.

The anticipation of someone jumping out and grabbing me, or spotting a figure deep in the trees lurking. Now, that is what I call excitement.

Sutton Woods is full of mysteries, and one big one. The Dogman. No one really knows if he's real or not, but everyone who comes into these woods has some kind of experience and I'm looking for mine.

Deep in the trees, I can feel his eyes on me and I'm not smart enough to run.

*Note to the reader: This story is intended for readers 18 years or older. Remember to check the CW at the beginning of the book.