Ryder was returning from the party late at night.
He was whistling to himself as he heard his own voice behind him.
He turned ... and froze.
He was white, not like the white human race, he was chalk white. Even hair and claws. He was two and a half meters tall, tiptoeing, bending grotesquely. The eyes were black with white little points.
Ryder looked around, there was a block of flats nearby, with a door unlocking.
He walked slowly backwards without losing sight of the creature, entered and close door.
He ran up to the second floor and looked out the little window, creature was scratching the door, but he seemed to guess what the door handle was for, clumsily tried to grab it.
He ran up when he was halfway to the top he heard the sound of the door opening and creature's footsteps.
He ran to the top floor and began pounding on the door.
- What the hell?
- I am begging you. Let me in!
- Someone is chasing you?
His reply had just come up the stairs.
Man looked at creature, at him, and closed the door.
Creature stood two meters from him and was smiling, it came up to him ... The door opened and Ryder fell inside like a log.
He looked up to see the ax driven into creature's neck and nasty green blood gushing from the wound.
The next day, the body was taken by the services and Ryder was sent home after a control visit to the hospital.
At home, he found out that a friend, Rocky, was found dead, unknown perpetrators ripped out a large piece of meat from his body.
Ryder remembered something.
A week earlier, strange lights were visible over the bay, the next day the army appeared and blocked a piece of land in the forest, they say that the drone crashed. Everything was cleared away. Almost.
Witnesses claimed that there were two attackers who attacked Rocky.
It means that the other one is still out there somewhere ...