The jungle usually had three layers, the big trees that reduce full daylight to twilight at the best of times, the second layer of trees just under the first and then the grass and other bushes that fill out the ground level. With his GPS having mysteriously failed he was forced to use a map and compass. He found by torch the glint of spent copper. Impressions where the machine gunners had laid down to fire.
Rips in the wood when he saw Claire again.
Now fully pregnant and nude she walked around the jungle without discomfort.
"Last warning, Charlie came with violence and war, you come alone but what be-felled Charlie Brown awaits you if you proceed."
Claire no longer identified as his best friend, her voice was in English but without an accent that indicated Detroit. World English and that of something out of a Marvel movie, timeless, otherworldly and dangerous.
As he moved forward the mist enveloped him, it wasn't going to knock him out but it was warm. Soon he had a raging hard on that pressed into his pants. Threatening to tear the fabric then out of the mist came a striking redhead with a model like body, thinking with his dick he started to grapple with the nude redhead. Freeing his dick as she went down on his cock only making him harder.
He pulled her up and she bit hit hard as she felt her squirm against his male body, he lifted her and pinned her to the nearest tree as she moaned in pleasure. He stuck his cock into her like a round in the chamber and blew his load. Once he was finished the mist cleared, the redhead disappeared and he was left alone except for the bite mark on his cock. His dick already deflating he had a feeling he was crossing into the same territory that Charlie had, now he had to solve this before il stopped him...