What the Depth Eats Back

U-691 is dying. So is its captain. Heinrich Vogler survived the depth charges. He survived the dying screams of his crew. He sailed his crippled U-boat out of British waters with blood drying on the deck. But something came aboard in the deep. One by one, men vanish. Blood smears the bulkheads. Bones appear where no bones belong. The walls are bleeding something alive-translucent, tentacled, hungry.
Vogler has one torpedo left. One way out. The water gives. The water takes.