The stranger must have been all of seven feet tall, or even more. As the deputy staggered to his feet, the top of his head barely reached the giant’s ponderous chest.
“Th-thank you. Don’t think nothin’s broken,” he gasped, “but I must be in shock or somethin’. I thought I just saw a…a dinosaur kill my best friend.”
An abrupt flash of lightning illuminated the stranger, revealing his weird garment of midnight black patterned with gleaming, white-painted bones.
“You saw it because that’s what happened,” the skull-mask nodded. “Sometimes seeing is believing.”
And Deputy Charles fainted dead away.
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