Snippet #1954536

The shovel hit Thomas in the chest as he clumsily caught it. "What have you done you sick bastard!?"
Bösewicht grinned a toothy grin as he pointed to all of the loose graves.
"13 graves Thomas.. only one has the prize."
Thomas ran up to Bösewicht shouting " you monster, I'll kill you!" But as he swung the shovel Bösewicht once again disappeared into a plume of noxious smoke.
Only his evil laugh remained, with a cryptic warning "13 graves Tom.. and only about 20 minutes."
Thomas slammed the shovel into the side of the tree in frustration, before frantically beginning to dig.
As Thomas began to dig the second grave he desperately began to call out to Charlotte. "Charlie..CHARLIE!"
His back ached, his cuts burned, and his hand began to bleed through his bandages.
But he didn't care about any of that; all he wanted was to find his love.
As Orion huffed and puffed up the hill, he arrived just in time to see Thomas digging the third grave.
"Oi! what in Bloody Tier are you doing?!" He exclaimed, having no idea why Thomas was digging up a cemetery.
Thomas ignored the annoying tortes, but Orion did get an answer when a voice out of nowhere reminded them " only 13 minutes left Tom.. Better hurry!"
Punctuated by a now signature evil laugh.