

Some unsuspecting rookie cop, paired up with the seasoned vet 6 days from retirement, is gonna kick through the rotten plywood wall of a shed in the middle of the ozarks, and stumble upon shelves full of jars. His preserved specimens, floating in a yellow green brine, meticulously labelled…
“Whale brain chunks”
“Bear brain chunks”
“Raccoon dick”














The worm is alive and it craves nasty bushmeat