To start, I've seen the faces of my remaining family slowly melting as they walk towards me and scream things that I can't quite make out.

( or maybe he's trying not to hear it because he doesn't want to know what horrible things are coming from them. )

I've felt like I'm melting away at different points and I've looked down and seen my skin coming off my bones. Not a pretty sight. I prefer my skin where it is.