Not much of his face was left.
And what little of skin and flesh was still there, a crazy naked man chewed delightfully from his bones.
With no regard to the disturbed witnesses around him, the naked man took one bite after another. Savouring, moaning with every moist lick along the cheekbones. Fine threads of muscle stuck between his teeth. His victim—an elderly man out on a late-afternoon walk along the coast—was twitching, but barely conscious. A few by-passers tried to help the old man, just to be threatened by the crazy naked man dining. He clawed at them, gurgled up fresh blood mixed with rotten dark fluids.
When the police finally arrived, it was too late for the old man. He long since accepted his fate.
“Freeze!” They yelled.