"Why did this happen" Rachel gasped.
She didn't know what to do... her boyfriend was now a giant toad in the middle of the room.
"Can you hear me? Do you understand me? Marty...why did this happen? "
Rachel stepped back wondering in the room. The more farfetched thing she remembered was a discovery channel documentary about witchcraft...and there was a chapter on the Caribbean. Did Marty offend a witch or something on their many travels?
"Marty, did you eat something strange or ...got jinxed or something?"
She lowered herself at the gaze of the big toad's eyes. He looked at her back in silent. Its mouth opened sligthly...Rachel expected a word or two, or a croak but instead, like a thunder, the toad's tongue flickered and strappled on her face, smugging it. Rachel's muffled cries under the sticky tongue didn't stop him from pulling her and bit by bit swallow her body. Rachel tried her best but the toad's mouth was much stronger an soon the giant frog who was once Marty had devoured Rachel.