Others abandoned the highway altogether, jumping the guardrail and heading for the wilderness, hoping to disappear into the trees. The Navy SEALs moved through the prison, planting bombs and surveying the landscape. She was beyond redemption. There could be no hope. A wicked grin crossed his face. All of the SEALs were now stranded, but the horror had only begun. “Do my tits please you, My Lord?” she purred. My husband was turned into an unholy monster and my children were slaughtered in front of me. There could be no hope. Most of them just exploded in midair, the rest fell out of the sky. He extended his tentacles into the muck, and then, they rose. The city would never again be so lightly guarded, and no matter what, they had to press this attack until one side was exterminated. “Your name is Mary, right?” She didn’t reply.
