Joseph laid the man down quietly behind some bushes. Why he had been wandering alone at night here Joseph didn't know or care. Only that he had been easy prey. Checking again to make sure the bite marks were gone he steps back onto the path and starts to jog.

Three steps in he notices the path had started to curve and moved with it. Running into a tree a moment later. Standing back up he starts jogging again only to have the same thing happen ten steps in.

Getting back to his feet he decides to walk instead. Bouncing off of a tree several dozens steps later instead of a mere few. Sitting down next to the tree he looks at his hands and sees triplets.

"That's why the guy was....damn it. I've heard about this."

Joseph crawls on shaky hands until he finds somewhere he thinks is safe, somewhere hidden from general traffic. Laying down he crosses his arms over his chest like a dead man, an idiotically moronic grin splits his face as he sinks into the ground.