Deputy Smith looked away from the beast in time to
see a flash of silver in Mike's hand. She ducked behind the table
and heard the bang of a gun firing followed by the sound of a bullet
ricocheting against the wall behind her. She watched as Mike bounded
toward the door. Her hand shook from the fear which coursed through
her veins making it nearly impossible for her to zero in on her
target. She pulled the trigger. The bullet zipped out of the
chamber, leaving a faint trail of smoke behind. A hole materialized
in Mike's calf. She watched his face, but it seemed as though he
hadn't even noticed the hit. Mike scooped up the shotgun he took
from Buck and aimed it toward her. She ducked down and took cover
once more. The boom of the shotgun bellowed through the mill.
The clicking noise of the gun being reloaded gave her
opportunity she needed to put some distance between herself and that
shotgun. She had no ammo aside from the cartridges loaded into her
weapon. She needed to conserve her ammo and move out of his range if
she was going to make it out of this alive. She ran toward the back
of the mill where Shirley Sue and Buck had disappeared, hunching over
as she moved.
She heard a loud crash and looked up to see one of
the large work benches flying through the air. Seconds later it
crashed to the ground and two of the legs broke off, flying in two
different directions. She looked toward where the table had
originated and saw the beast rushing in their direction. She ducked
at the sound of the shotgun firing once again. The cry of the
aberration echoed through the walls of the building. The deputy
looked behind herself in time to see the door slam shut. Mike had
escaped.
The monster gave chase to Mike. Deputy Smith watched
as the monster slammed, full speed, into the door. The force of the
impact echoed through the mill and caused the door and the bricks
surrounding it to fly forward, leaving only a large, dusty opening.
The rickety building moaned in protest. Sections of the ceiling near
her came clattering to the ground. She looked toward the back of the
mill, then toward the new hole. Shirley Sue and Buck would be fine
on their own. She needed to stop Mike before he escaped.
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