An excerpt from my book "The Evil Within"

The four men exited the Benz and moved as silently as possible through the woods towards the looming sounds. Schmidt extracted the 9mm Luger pistol from under his coat and flipped off the safety. “I’m going to kill that bastard tonight,” he thought to himself, “and his father to if he gets in my way.” It was late afternoon and the forest was already casting shadows, soon the darkness would be upon them. Von Gruber shuddered remembering the last time he’d walked through these woods. There had been body parts and blood everywhere. Then he suddenly remembered the boot with the foot in it. The stench was overwhelming his stomach turned causing him to almost gag involuntarily. Quietly they crept on like hunters searching for their prey. Ahead the sounds grew louder, they could hear a man’s voice in the distance but the language was unintelligible.