We heard a major pound and constant humming outside the entryway. At that point they began to hit it together – knock, knock, knock! There were a few Heffabees out there and they more likely than not smelled us. Having cleared whatever is left of the congregation, they were centered now around the main residual prey: us.
You are viewing a single comment's thread from:
You should write the next part. Wait, no, I already did.