Alice
The loose-fitting clothes were the least of my concern. I had just come back from the dead. I had just shifted for the first time in my life. Raw power coursed through my body. It might as well be the adrenaline after the fight we just had. It might be my new form running overtime to heal me from the toll the bullets had taken on my body. Whatever it was, I felt infinite.
The events that had just happened were all a little too rushed and fast for me to process them in their entirety. So, instead of focusing on what had happened, I chose to follow Brandon. He had more experience in this sort of thing.
Piling the corpses on top of each other was a nauseating task. I barely had any control over myself when I shifted. I remembered that I was attacking the soldiers. I did not remember
