Chapter 14

The dark thing stopped howling and was enjoying itself, and Jason spoke from within her. “Don’t do it, Donna. Let him go.”

She shook her head as anger continued to build. “I’m not letting him go. He deserves what I have in mind.”

His voice sounded of a calming serenity. “You’ve already beaten him. It’s over. Let him go.”

Donna let the knife slip from her hand and didn’t bother to cover anything. His voice had calmed her as the anger fell away, which caused the dark thing to rage out at the clearing. She was alone as the path opened before her.

Some long forgotten memory had been the source of her panic attacks. In real life, she’d gotten away from him by hiding beneath the rock, but the island needed her to do something different. She had to fight her attacker to overcome the panic that had controlled too much of her life. If she returned to the land of the living, she would take the control with her and never become locked in fear again.

It was a short trip to the breeze and sand with the pleasant smell of the ocean in her nostrils. Her father and brother were waiting by the hut with a closed door. She was relieved to see Jason, since she’d feared his cum was all that was needed for what she just faced. Making love to her father was pleasurable, but sometimes she just needed a good fucking; something her father would never do.

She had told them both everything that happened, since her brother couldn’t sense things like her father. Jason was angry she had to go through it alone and wished she’s told him when it happened years ago. Donna reassured him as her father remained quiet. There was nothing he could say that hadn’t already been said.

The dark thing in the jungle had made her curious, but hadn’t had the chance to speak with her father about it, since it never came up. She should’ve been more than curious, but being on the beach didn’t leave unpleasant things lingering in her mind. Donna’s eyes moved to her father’s as he smiled at her.

Donna thought over the words as he smiled. “That dark thing, since I don’t know what else to call it.” He nodded his understanding as Jason sat down next to him. “What is it, daddy?”

He smiled as her brother sat next to her father more interested in her throat than whatever was in the jungle. “Thing’s about the right word for it. It’s difficult to explain.”

She let out a soft groan. “Difficult or technical, daddy?”

His eyes moved to show he was thinking about the answer. “The dark thing is both, Donna.”