As Jeff stares at the bushes, where the source of the rustling is coming from, he suddenly notices a glistening, he then realizes with horror that he is staring directly into the barrel of a rifle, before he can react, he hears a shot and next thing he feels is a sharp pain in his chest before he collapses onto the ground.
Jeff tries to get back on his legs, but he finds that he can’t seem to move, ‘ha-have I been shot,’ he asks himself, ‘am I dead? I sense that technically I am dead, or at least my body is, but why am I still conscious?’
“Is it dead,” he then hears a voice coming from somewhere, “I hope so… I really don’t want to get stabbed by those things”. Jeff then feels something prod at his body, and someone kicking him, “welp, no movement means: dead! Man… I can’t believe I managed to shoot a 15 pointer! This is amazing! I have to tell someone and I got to take a picture of my prize!”
Jeff then hears the snapping of a camera as, whoever shot him, takes pictures of his dead body. He then sees the feet of the hunter step into his view and kneel down, next thing he knows is that the person lifts his head, and Jeff is horrified when he realizes, the person who had shot him is none other than...