Sunday is here, and its the last Sunday before Christmas. Wow, where has the year gone? Last week our heroes made it to the lift well but they aren’t out of the woods yet. Those pesky Banshees have other plans.
Once again, these sentences carry on immediately after last week’s snippet so if you want to refresh your memory about what’s happened you can simply follow this link.
He fished around the pouch at his waist to remove what looked like a sheet of skin. “This is a molecular bonding agent,” he explained as he grabbed hold of the hanging rope wrapped the film around the two ends. “This stuff will join them like they’d never been cut.”
Kassandra’s looked past Ryan’s shoulder. Her eyes went wide and she squeezed the trigger several times in quick succession. “Hurry, Ryan!”
She fired blindly into the oncoming wall of withered flesh. One of her shots struck a husk in the face, knocking it backward into the one directly behind it, sending them both to the ground.