She needed to stay away of that monster (For survive and that trivial little stuff, you know...). It was no sense to fight against it if it was so almost invulnerable to the bullets. However, she needed to go to the bomb point...The monster was blind, and it's nose...
-What about its nose? Rebecca?- She muttered.
-It's a little stupid with that. It looks like it doesn't know how to recognize what it smells. You don't need to worry about its nose.- She heard.
Cool to hear about that, because the hunter theta was sniffing a chair and trying to bite it...However, at the moment its lips touched the chair, it removed its mouth from there... It didn't liked the taste...
Claire realize that she could be able to, silently, remove the canework and climb into the air duct. But she needed to be extreme quietly...
...maybe it was better to wait that thing went away from there...
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