Right as Skylar walked into the abandoned building that served as her current shelter, she heard it. The scream. It sent chills down her spine, and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She darted into the store and grabbed her bag, which she had left so haphazardly laying there. She went to the far side of the building and waited. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know that something that loud, and that frightening, would be dangerous, especially in a world like this. She took deep breaths to remain calm.

What was it doing? Most likely on the hunt. For what? Or who? Her? She couldn't figure it out.