Usually when things went sour in the game, the players could tell right away. There’d always be a flush of adrenaline and danger like being bitten and having your fright or flight mode activated. This time was no different.
“s**t!” Ajax cursed, ripping the keys out of the ignition although it did nothing to stop the alarm system. The vehicle was drained of fuel, so how could it possibly wail this loudly?
The answer was simple; automated game event.
Elham turned the flashlight on immediately, and the device zapped to life. With horror, she lighted the path ahead of them beyond the windshield and when she saw what inched towards them at an alarming rate, her blood went cold. “Get out!” Elham shouted, unlocking her door.
They didn’t need to be told twice; they had all seen the flock of th
