It was clear that the mutant doves wouldn’t give up until they got their prey. They were still hovering above Warehouse 24, unwilling to leave.
Inside, Eric and David were taking their time. They began eating their cereal bars in a leisurely manner. Only when they were full would they have the strength to fight these fierce, mutant birds!
“Eric, we can’t go on like this. After it gets dark, it’ll be even harder for us to get out. We have to do something soon.” David spoke with a hint of worry in his voice.
He was right. Those birds had eyesight that was several times better than humans at night. Their advantage would be too much.
Eric thought for a while before he spoke. “You stay here. I’ll go to the door and see if I can bring some of them in. At least we’ll have a better
