Eric crouches down in the bushes, brown eyes raking over the cannibal camp. He has a spear gripped tightly in one hand, a shiv in the other. The cannibals wander around and scream, and one brutally attacks another. He wrinkles his nose in disgust, taking his chance to jump from the bushes and spear it through, immobilizing it instantly. He makes his way through the camp slowly, killing them all. Instead of finding machine parts or batteries this time, though, he finds a normal person. "Shit."