"Why should I apologize for the monster I've become? No one ever apologized for making me this way."

-The Joker

The campfire licked the cold night air in crackles and pops, creating a glimmer of life on the black landscape. Six warm bodies huddled closely around the flames and watched the man's leg sizzle and brown from the fire's heat. Once, they were teachers, accountants, high school students, and computer scientists. Now, they were hunger and instinct.

They needed meat.