Rain's breath caught in her throat as she pressed herself against the cold, cracked wall. Her eyes scanned the alley, heart pounding in her chest. Footsteps. They were getting closer.
No way out.
She gripped the knife in her hand, ready to strike, but the shadows ahead moved with a chilling precision. There was something different about these creatures. They weren't like the others. They could see. They could think.
"Come out, Rain," a voice whispered from the darkness. "We're not here to kill you... yet."
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Rain Louiston is a survivor, scarred by a world overrun by creatures far more dangerous than she could ever have imagined. She will do anything to protect her child-no matter the cost.