He ran,
he ran for his life,
he ran away from the monsters he had seen in the security cameras.
The monsters that had either killied or taken away the rest of the colonists.
He knew that they where chasing him and that he had to get away.
Suddenly he stoped and listened.
Nothing.
he didn't her anything but his own breath.
He began to walk, thinking that his steps ecod through the dim lit coridor.
He stoped again. Had he heared something, around the next corner?
he listend for a while.
Nothing.
He continued to walk, hoping that the monsters didn't hear him.
Once he had reached the corenr he stoped.
The lights where out in this part of the coridor.
He took the flash-light from his pocket, and he was just abaut to turn in on,
when he heared something just up ahead.
He was positive that he had heard something!
He activated the flash-light, and let the light fall on the area before him.
One of the monsters where there!
It's jet black, long, bean formed skill, shone in the light.
It was looking at him.
If you could call it looking, after all, they didn't have any visible eyes.
He didn't draw the gun he had holstered, it wouldnt even slow it down.
He beggan running again, away from the monster,
even though he was no match for the monster when it came to speed.
He stopped.
Now it was another one infront of him!
or maybe it was the same, He thought that they all looked the like.
It opened it's mouth, reaveling a secondary mouth almost like a tounge.
He turned around, only to see two more of the monsters!
He didn't do a thing, he couldn't escape and screaming for help would be futile,
no one would come.
Noe more of the monsters came, some of them climbed on the walls and on the cellar.
They completle sorunded him.
He condtinued to stand still.
Now they where just a few meters away.

He Un-holstered his gun and spoke:
"You'r not getting me! not this time!"
He then put the gun to his head and pulled the trigger.
He was dead before he even hit the floor.

The creatures scatered when the human died. He was of no use for them now,
and the queen had allready given them new tasks.
They left the corridors, and the man, as quicly as they had gotten there.
Leaving it as quiet as a grave.
Which it now was.