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𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 breaths and loud footsteps echo throughout the large hallway as Blake, Thomas, and Minho all run for their lives.
"𝙃𝙚𝙮!" Thomas screams from beside Blake, making the group of teenagers who stand down the hallway turn their heads.
"𝙍𝙪𝙣!" Blake and Thomas both shout in unison as Newt narrows his eyes at the trio sprinting towards them.
Just as the blonde leans closer with his eyes narrowed at the three silhouettes sprinting toward them, screeches and growls echo from behind the three, making Newt's feet start to stumble back.
"Shit." Newt mutters under his breath as he and the teens surrounding him kick their feet into a run.
"Hey!"
"Go! Get outta here!" Blake screams at the top of her lungs as her flashlight flickers all over the tunnel in her hands.
As the trio sprints to catch up with the group that's now at a full sprint, Blake looks over her shoulder at the creatures screeching and growling from behind her. The girl's stomach drops at the mob of cranks chasing after them.
Blake, Minho, and Thomas all pick up their pace and push their limbs into bigger strides as they make it to the front of the group.
"Thomas, Minho, Blake? What the hell are those things?" Winston questions in a panicked yell as the teenagers sprint up a pair of old escalators.
"I don't know. Just keep going!" Thomas yells as his hand subconsciously glides down into Blake's.
"Move! Move!"
Screeches and growls echo from behind them as they rush onto a new level. Coming to a sudden halt, Thomas throws a hand in front of Blake as a crank turns its head toward them.
Blake's eyes widen with panic as the crank starts to stumble/sprint towards them."𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙏."
From beside Blake, Aris jumps on the balls of his feet before picking up a short metal pole.
