The lights flickered along the corridor, breaking the darkness with brief flashes. The silence began to shatter as the sound of people walking grew louder. At first, the sounds were faint, but they grew clearer with each passing moment. Several silhouettes came into view, along with the sound of heavy breaths.
'Beep… beep… beep….'
"Damn it. We've lost the signal." The red-haired man clenched his jaw and tightened his grip on the walkie-talkie. "I can't reach anyone from Prometheon to call for backup."
"Then what should we do, Mr. Aiden?" One of the officers pointed his flashlight behind them. A faint silhouette of a colossal winged creature loomed in the distance. "That terrifying beast is getting closer. We have to do something."
"Mr. Aiden." The one with glasses shone his flashlight to the side. "Some of the survivors are starting to get exhausted after walking for so long after leaving the carriage. They need a rest."
