Lunchtime strikes and Ben Twillie strolls through the canteen.
"Cheese burger please," and on to the pit for his lunchtime cigarette.
Arriving at the pit something was wrong. Suddenly mutating, gaining life and thrusting deep into Ben Twillie's chest! Dead, chest split, Ben lay, but what of the deadly burger...
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