I put the child down, not really registering what Henry meant, and nearly lunged to the window.
And damn, I wasn't prepared for what I saw.
Henry hollered at Ethan.
"GET THE MOST EXPLOSIVE WEAPONS WE HAVE!"
I stared speechlessly at the thousands of bodies that were at the far end of the horizon, coming from the direction of the city.
Henry ran up the steps first; Ethan followed directly after him to the attic.
The bodies were still so far away that it would be impossible to detect them with the naked eye or human senses.
Yet, they moved so fucking fast...
"Why are they so fast?" I asked dazedly before opening the door to get a better look.
While I watched them speeding in our direction, having a clear goal, a target, PREY, I felt the crystalline surface covering the table in my mind ache, as if bearing a sudden weight.
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Part of me was sucked into the dark room inside my mind, to the table with the coin on top.
