The Mandela catalogue Dessert au ||曼德拉记录甜点au 剧情中文翻译 原文 Part2(5)

Adam would start to feel uneasy, he heard Jonah count louder. He grabbed his hood back and ran back out. He needed a good place to hide. Then he remembered the basement. He went downstairs, through the main hall, and to the hallway that was tucked away within the mansion. The same portraits of that angel were there, eyes still following Adam as he walked down the hallway. He stopped at the basement door, took a deep breath and went in. The first thing he noticed was the awful smell. It smelt of mold and something rotting. He tried his best to ignore it, but the more we walked down those stairs, the stronger the stench got. Then he remembered. Mark was the last person in here. Adam placed a hand over his mouth and looked over to see if Mark’s body was still there. There was something for sure..but it wasn’t Mark’s body. It was someone else’s. Adam couldn’t see very well with how dark the basement was, but he saw it as he stepped closer. It was Cesar’s body, headless, nothing else but his upper torso was left with his rib cage exposed. He looked as though he'd been chewed up as some residue remained on the rib cage. Adam gagged in his mouth, the sight, the smell, it was all too much to handle. There was no chance going back out as he heard Jonah say “Ready or not!!! Here I come!!”. It was too late. Adam hid in the corner behind a few crates that were there. His heart raced as he hoped Jonah wouldn’t find him. He didn’t tell Adam what would happen if he did.