Run? Don't be silly, you couldn't outrun a storm like that. You couldn't outrun nothing --
But Dinah said run, so --
Priestly bolted, no idea where he was going or when it had started snowing or who the woman with the light was. He tried to keep an eye on Dinah as he went, but there were too many people, the world turned into a swirling mass of black and white by the dark and the storm and the snow and the running. He tripped, nearly faceplanting in the snow when someone, a kid, maybe, no one he recognized, but young and terrified, went down in front of him, and he stopped, trying to tug the kid to his feet, trying not to look back at the screaming storm.
And instead, found himself staring at one hell of a set of very sharp, very pointy, very angry teeth.
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But Dinah said run, so --
Priestly bolted, no idea where he was going or when it had started snowing or who the woman with the light was. He tried to keep an eye on
Dinah as he went, but there were too many people, the world turned into a swirling mass of black and white by the dark and the storm and the snow and the running. He tripped, nearly faceplanting in the snow when someone, a kid, maybe, no one he recognized, but young and terrified, went down in front of him, and he stopped, trying to tug the kid to his feet, trying not to look back at the screaming storm.
And instead, found himself staring at one hell of a set of very sharp, very pointy, very angry teeth.