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She ran as fast as she could. They weren't kidding when they said stay out of that part of the city.

She tripped as she stumbled over some potholes before righting herself, her long blonde hair flying into her face.

The creatures roared behind her as she felt time slow down.

Here it goes. She thought, closing her eyes.

One creature reached for her before what sounded like a lion's roar washed over the area, the girl disappearing through a rip in time and space.

The creatures stopped, sniffing the air for the girl. She was gone.

With a roar, they looked to the moon. Their target had disappeared.


Leon S. Kennedy muttered a curse as he fought to drive the car through the rain. The 1967 Impala's windshield wipers were slowing down and that was becoming a problem.

Suddenly a white light flared.

"Holy shit!" Leon shouted, slamming on the breaks and fishtailing before the car came to a stop.

Leon waited for something, anything to happen, and something did.

Something landed on the hood of the car.

Drawing a Beretta from his jacket, he got out of the car, aiming at the being.

They groaned, rolling off the hood of the car as he took a step back before stepping forward again.

Stopping, he frowned. Lying on the rain soaked pavement was a young woman about his age with blonde hair, wearing a long-sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and brown boots.

Lowering his weapon, he raised an eyebrow as her eyes fluttered open before they closed again.


Annasophia looked down on the creatures that had been chasing her sister moments before. They were still searching for her…

And if Annasophia had anything to say about it, they would never find her sister.


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