“s**t, what was that? Munro? Where are you?” I peer at the minor light shining through, “Munro…” I climb off the bed, creeping toward the… open door? Why is the door open?
Soft growling lingers behind the open door. Oh, no, I hope it’s not them… “s**t!” My hide slides against the wooden floor, “NO! Get away from me,”
Nails slice into my skin, causing a scream to erupt, they’re too many, I have to escape… I search for any form of weapon… “Munro! Where are you?”
I battle against the nails, I kick variously at whatever is attacking me, I don’t know if I’m winning, I don’t even know what’s attacking me, “Let me go!”
I scramble onto my feet toward the open door, “s**t!” I duck down underneath the round table and the figures slam into each other.
I can’t help my whimpering noises, I crawl u
