“Gwendolyn lay face down on the grass, feeling the cold winter wind run over her bare skin, and when she opened her eyes, a distant world slowly appeared before her. She was in some distant place, in a field of flowers, bathed in sunlight, where Thor and her father were next to her - they were all happy and laughing. Everything was perfect in the world. But now that the girl opened her eyes, the world in front of her could not be more different. The ground was hard, cold, and standing above her, slowly rising to his feet, was not her father, not Thor, but the monster - McCloud. Having finished with her, he slowly stood up, buttoned up his pants and looked at her with satisfaction...”