Walking through the fields and forests that surrounded the old mansion. Paul wandered aimless and without purpose, knowledge of his inpending fate. And thoughts of the Horseman's gruesome advice, rattling around inside of his head. Neither idea appealed to him, being a hog man slopping around in the muck. Or being a sexless enunch devoid of all masculine genitalia...just the though shocked him.
It was around dusk that Paul came to the cross roads...literally. Down a long fensed drive was, he new a large farm. Looking to the other path he realized that ol' Dr Palmers place was only a few miles away. The old large animal vet was well known in the local comunity. There were tales about him..only tales nothing had ever been proven. But Paul had heard that the old vet had indeed casterated some men in the past.....