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I’m not a very religious man. In fact, I’ve probably done a lot of things that religious men haven’t. But whenever I get the chance to go to church, my first stop would always be the Iglesia de San Jose (read the Church of San Jose) in Casco Viejo in Panama City.
My senses were still reeling from the horrible discovery we made at Boca Brava. We had run into a giant beast that looked like it had escaped from the depths of hell.
By now we were all in a state of shock. The appearance of the strange creature at Boca Brava caught us off guard. Its ugliness was the stuff of nightmares and we weren’t prepared for this horrible encounter. We had gone there to make a movie and never in our wildest dreams did we expect to find hell itself as personified by this insane abomination. It was as if the creature suddenly materialized from the pages of an H.P. Lovecraft novel. But there was one difference: Lovecraft wrote weird fiction; this monster was real – all too real – and its appearance sent us into a maelstrom of unparalleled fear and frenzy.
The blond Hollywood celebrity was beside herself trembling while the ground begun to shake. As tough as she wanted people to see her, she can be so fragile. A fine mist fell inexplicably over the entire resort as the smell of saltwater entered my nostrils. This would naturally calm me, but given the circumstances, it only made me want to rush my companions to safety. I felt a presence in the beach and somehow, it was biding its time.« Previous Entries