Owl froze at the sight of move in the tunnel. He felt his pulsation capitulum as nerves and veneration shot through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the beast that lived in the old subway lines ? Or, was it something more dangerous. He slid his hired man over to grab the warning device cord, ready to rive it if needed. Something he did a few moments later, as he saw that this was no animal. It was a individual, moving quietly and acting as nervously as Owl felt. Glancing around, looking for scourge. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced batch to see if the soul was alone. His enhancement made the night of the tunnels almost seem similar daytime to him as he wanted. After only a few moments he saw that the pattern was alone. He focused his gaze on the figure. Instantly he regretted pulling the alarm. It was a woman, and obviously a immature womanhood. Owl guessed she was in her tardily stripling. She was pocket-size, pretty, and obviously scared out of her thinker right now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the other two of their footling group he made a decisiveness to try and save up the girl.



"You can't be here,"he said sharply as he stepped out into sight. The girl stopped with a small yip of fear."Go back, get away from here,"Owl added.



"I can't,"she replied."There are hunter out, they've searched my normal concealing place."Owl stiffened at the mention of hunting watch. Half human, one-half monster monsters that stalked the airfoil. They could only come up out at night but when they were on the prowl every subsister hid and prayed they were not found. The girl caught his expression."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just need somewhere to conceal for tonight."



"Not here, for your own interest go find somewhere else."Owl hissed looking behind him."You have to go now while you can."



"I can't, there's nowhere to go. They're all over the area."



"There's another tunnel it's only a twosome of hundred grounds away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her headland, the reverence of the Hunter obvious on her face. Owl opened his oral fissure to make her understand then heard a noise behind him. footfall running closer. He shut his eyes in regret as her one fortune at escape vanished.



"What do we experience here ?"hawk, the drawing card of their trivial grouping, asked as he moved to stand next to Owl.



"She says there are Hunter out,"Owl told him. Hawk's expression went tight as he stared at the girl.



"They don't know about your tunnel, I made sure I wasn't seen before I came down here,"the girl said.



"And you felt that allowed you to move into our tunnel ?"Hawk said.



"I just ask a place to hide for tonight, I'll move on in the morning."



"You think we're going to let you stay for innocent girlfriend,"Hawk said moving to stand by Owl. Which happened to also dedicate Swift the other member of their chemical group a straight person pedigree to the woman. western fence lizard was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's oculus, it was the result of genetical altering. Done when they were in the womb before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the woman said."Most of my material is hidden near my habitation. I can give you something in the morning."Hawk smiled and slowly ran his gaze up and down her. Now she was faithful Owl could see that he had been right in his conjecture on her age. She was in her tardily teens. Pretty, with slightly tanned pelt. Brown University hair's-breadth, that was fastened up into two cockeyed arse on each side of her head. Some Strand of her haircloth had come loose and hung down past her shoulder. He could not see her figure as her Robert Brown jumpsuit covered it. But she was small, shortsighted around five substructure high-pitched. Her knee-high black boots with their yellowness laces up the front were not made to increase her superlative, More to protect her feet as she moved around in the remains of the world outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty thing like you has something to give three guys who've not seen a woman in such a foresighted time,"Hawk's tone was subdued and almost sad as he spoke. Owl knew he was being completely false. It had only been a span of months since they had a woman. And yes, for Owl that had been after a long time alone. He had only just met mortarboard and Gustavus Franklin Swift a few calendar week before that. In fact what had happened with that woman had nearly driven him back into the world. Nearly but not quite, the exterior was too scary alone for him.

The cleaning lady's expression showed when it dawned on her what mortarboard was asking. The spirit of shock flashed on it as she blushed with embarrassment. She took a small step backwards. Dean Swift shifted to equalise, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the early man's military action even though it was in his peripheral device visual sensation. The woman's attention flicked to Dean Swift then back to mortarboard and Owl.



"Erm well as I don't have anything I suppose I'll just go and find somewhere else,"she said.



"With the Hunter outside, no you really can't,"mortarboard said with fictitious business organisation."They might enamor you, and you might let them know where we are. We can't allow that, you need to stay here now."As he spoke Owl felt, rather than saw Swift half crouching fix to catch the young lady if she tried to run. The womanhood caught that and he saw her understanding as it flashed across her face."Now, as we were just discussing,"Hawk continued."With the fact it would be too grave for you to go back outside and you not having anything to trade. We come back to you being nice to the three of us. After all, you coming here does put our home at risk of exposure. So I think it's only fair don't you ?"Hawk smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the woman could feel the steel in his words.



"I've got lots of stuff in my cache,"she replied."You can come with me in the dawning and carry what you want. There's way more stuff than I need."Hawk turned to peek back at Owl and Swift.



"What do you guys say ?"



"I say we don't know that she's got anything utile,"Swift replied instantly."We should be paid now with what she's got."



"But, think what we might lose out on,"Owl said trying to stop what he knew was about to happen."If she's been grabbing stuff from all around she could have really useful stuff. We could be giving up a treasure trove of goodies."He heard Swift give a dismissive snort next to him and Hawk gave him a fanny look.



"You see our trouble female child,"hawk said turning back to boldness her."Yes, you might own real useful stuff. But you don't have any of it here now. And I'm like Swift, I want what's certain rather than risking on a possible goldmine. And what's certain is that the only affair you have to tender right now is you. So, frankly, you have two choices. One you let us have our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The cleaning woman flinched at the terror in Hawk's Word. Owl could not avoid snapping his head stave to stare in revulsion and anger at mortarboard. He opened his mouth to tell mortarboard exactly what he thought of the threat. But Hawk gave him a keen look that told him not to indicate. Owl had learnt in the finale few months how well it turned out when he went against mortarboard. Especially when Sceloporus occidentalis was on mortarboard's slope, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could narrate that Swift was in total agreement with Hawk on this. With a sinking feeling in his breast Owl shut his mouth and lowered his gaze to the floor. But not before he saw that she had spotted his facial expression and had realised what he had wanted to say. Once he was certain Owl was playing ball Hawk looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be squeamish or do we consume to be smutty ?"She looked between them for a moment then closed her eye as her torso sank in licking. Seeing her response war hawk smiled."number one off then, take that jumpsuit off so we can all see what we're getting."She gave a minuscule nod and reached up to the attachment of the suit of clothes. With a tardily, defeated campaign she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the suit off, sliding it down over her boots to expose her almost naked body. Only a belittled duo of panty covered her."And the panties girl,"Hawk ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the ignominy in her eye as she pushed her panties down then stood naked in front of them apart from her knee-deep boots.



Her form increased Owl's certainty that she was in her teens. He had seen that she was pocket-sized and her public figure matched that. Small, stave pert chest with pallid Robert Brown nipples. A monotone tum that showed the Saame point of starvation that everyone felt since the fall. A tight posterior and firm slim down legs. If he had been seeing her naked in any other state of affairs than this Owl would have got been very attract to her. She was very sexy and had a nice cute face, under the bed of turd. But, knowing what was about to happen to her, all he felt was shame and regret. She looked up at them and Owl felt her regard hover for a few seconds on his chemical reaction. Her eyes flashed with understanding as she caught his expression.



"Very nice,"hawk growled."Get over her girl, I'm first."He ordered as he began to undress. She moved forwards with obvious reluctance. By the time she had reached him mortarboard had stripped naked. He reached forward to grab the book binding of her point and pulled her into him. Planting his mouth on her's he gave her a operose emphatic kiss."fuck you're hot,"Hawk muttered as he broke the candy kiss, rubbing himself against her."Can you experience how gruelling you've made me. I'm gon na sleep with you so heavily girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with fear. Before she could respond in any other way Hawk grabbed her by her buttocks and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the metal threshold in the tunnel walls. In the old days, it had been how doer got into the machinery of the old railroad. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her book binding into the threshold, his hands now wrapped around the bottom of her second joint Hawk pushed against it. With a hard thrust, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his eyes at the sharp cry. He heard the sound of Hawk fucking her hard. The slap of his flesh into hers and her sharp-worded cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl open his center to see why."Please not so bumpy, it's too a lot, it's hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the word of honor between sharp yip as war hawk drove into her. He showed no mark of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the Same forceful thrusting. The char's center shut tight as she realised he was not going to cease. Her attempt at begging fading into sharp yell. Her consistency shaking with each jab as she was driven into the metal of the door. It clanged with each impact. Owl wanted to be anywhere but watching this. He knew that if he tried to leave blue-belly would either stop him or get Hawk to lay off him. Instead, he again closed his eyes to cut off the picture. But the flavour of pain and terror on her face was etched on his vision. For several hour the only sound were the clank as her trunk was driven into the door, mixed with her sharp squeals and cry. Hawk's soft oink were all but muffled amongst the other phone. Next to him, Owl could hear blue-belly, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only minutes but felt longer to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the char hawk snarled sharply.



"Fuck, I'm gon na cum inside your cunt girl,"he snapped. Owl's centre snapped open at the words.



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her words stopped. Her eyes went all-encompassing and she opened her mouth in a silent gasp as war hawk drove hard into her and held himself inside her. His body shuddering as he came, his face twisted into a feral snarl of desire. Owl saw two pipeline of rip running down her nerve and he felt ashamed at witnessing this.



Once he had finished coming Hawk pulled out of her. Releasing her sharply. It was only by a quick movement to lower her legs that stopped her falling to the flooring. As it was she began to sink down the doorway, curling her limb around her. She never made it all the way down. western fence lizard moved quickly towards her. Grabbing her by her one arm and hair. Yanking a great handful out of her one bun as he pulled her up and away from the door.



"You ain't done yet slut,"he hissed to her."It's my go now."With that he pushed her against the concrete blocking Owl had been hiding behind when he spotted her. Bending her forwards over it. Pinning her down by her neck he quickly yanked his trousers down. He pushed her pegleg apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, give me a chance to…"Her word ended in a sharp squeal as Gustavus Franklin Swift rammed into her concentrated and abstruse. Owl grimaced at the painful sensation in her cry.



"shag your cunt's so tight."Swift hissed to her as he began to thrust in and out."Fuck me, God she really is fucking tight."He glanced over towards Hawk."Dude, I think she was a virgin. We've got ourselves a broad on virgin,"he shouted. Owl was the only one who could see her reflexion and saw the humiliation on it that confirmed Swift's guess. Sceloporus occidentalis grabbed her hair, pulling her head back as he lent down to embrangle into her ear."You are aren't you slut, you're a virgin. We're taking it aren't we."He rammed hard into her, pushing her hips into the edge of the block. Her face screwing up in nuisance as he did.

"Did you like it, having hawk fuck you hard for your first time ? Was it honest having a severely cock inside that tight little twat ?"swift hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the pulley block and began to force into her with rapid, grueling front."Fuck, your twat so good. Not had a Virgin before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a commentary on how a great deal he was enjoying fucking her. On how wet she was, how hot it felt being inside her. She began to claw at the block, then tried to reach back to push him off her, to gain him stop. He grabbed her workforce and pinned them against her back. Holding her pile and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking loose woman, you ain't going to back out. Your puss's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to love her. Each thrust pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her face twisted in pain and fear as she was taken, unable to do anything other than lay over the block and let him use her. It took blue-belly foresightful than mortarboard to finally occur. All the time he continued with his filthy comments about how good she felt, how stringent she was, could she feel his cock inside her. Owl grit his dentition and fought against the growing desire to grab Sceloporus occidentalis and throttle him. When Swift finally did number he gave her no word of advice. Just drove into her and emptied himself inside her. She screwed her eyes shut as he filled her with his sperm. Once he had emptied himself into her he pulled back and looked down between her legs.

"shit girl, you're dripping arrive all down your legs."He said with an almost satisfied tone of voice. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to hawk. The two shared a quick high five with each other.

"good piece of tail isn't she,"Hawk said. Dean Swift nodding in reply."semen on Owl, your turn,"Hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a half step back and gave a small handclasp of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. minuscule squat too weak. That's if he isn't a gay boy,"Swift hissed."Is that it are you into fucking men Owl ?"

"No, I'm not gay,"Owl told him.

"In that case, you can consider your play. She agreed to let us all take our good turn,"Hawk told him with a firm verbalism on his facial expression. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take part he would be in trouble. Turning his face towards the woman, who had sunk down to the floor, Owl saw her watching what was going on. She could see his reluctance, she glanced over to Hawk and caught the way he was glaring at Owl. Then she turned back to Owl and gave him a small nod. Her expression of understanding showed him what she meant by the nod. He moved towards her, still unsure if he had correctly read her import. As he approached she clambered to her base. Then she reached up, wrapped her arms around his cervix and pulled him into a heavily almost desperate kiss. Owl was too offend to answer at first then kissed her back. After a few bit, she broke the buss then moved her head so her lips were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be rough please."Owl lifted his nous to look at her in the optic and gave her a small nod. Then she ran her hands down his front to the hindquarters of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his head. Then she reached down to undo his trouser. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock hard cock. She sank down to the floor, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to crusade his trouser off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big dark eyes that were red from her tears and her cheek streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring smile as he could. Her reply was a weak, uncertain smile.

"Come on clotheshorse, stop messing around and fuck the picayune trollop,"Swift snapped sharply. Owl closed his middle tightly in disgust. But knew at the same time that if he did not act soon then the former two would react. So, he moved between her fragile second joint and positioned his cock at her entrance. Feeling the heat coming off her and the wetness left over from the former two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her natural juice. With a single, boring thrust he entered her and could not prevail in his groan as he felt her slit opening around him. Fuck, they were right field she was very fuddled. He heard her gasp under him and her centre close tightly, her face twisting slightly as he entered her. Now inside her, he held himself for a few moments. Letting both of them get used the feel of him being in her. She slowly opened her eyes to appear up at him, reaching up to wrap her subdivision around his neck.

"Do it,"she whispered to him."nookie me Owl."Slowly he started to do just that. Sliding out, then sliding back in to bury himself fully inside her wet heat energy. She gave a small grunt and he moaned softly at the sensation of being inside her. He began to thrust into her again and again, feeling his turncock stretching her slit. Feeling her denseness around him, the warmth and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a rhythm of thrusts he felt her moving under him. Softly at first, but soon she was rocking with his thrusts. Pushing her rosehip up into his thrusts. Unconcious, tentative drive in response to his. Her one leg lifted up to curl over his second joint.

With her legal action urging him on Owl began to thrust harder. His trouble about the situation and what his two ‘ friends'had just put her through attenuation. Replaced by luxuria and heating system as his passion rose with each poke. He felt her hands lock into his whisker and her cushy eubstance pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both leg around him, squeezing her thighs tight into him. His poking increased in hurrying and power as his lust grew. He reached one hired man up to cup her school principal. His other deal curling around her small-scale breast, softly kneading it with his digit. Feeling her breathing as it grew tighter with each thrust. Soon he was fighting not to simply take her toilsome and fast, he needed more.

"I. Have to. Go harder. Sorry,"he hissed to her.

"I. Know,"she grunted in a low voice."Do it. Unn, it's ok."She looked up at him with her eyes wide. Letting him see that she meant it. He gave a small nod and let his torso subscribe to over. His poking increasing instantly in power and speeding. Driving himself into her hard and late. She grunted under him, precipitous gasp of feel. Owl moaned with each thrust, feeling his cock drive totally into her warmly deepness. As his thrusting increased in power so did his heat. He could experience his organic structure rising towards its peak. Pushed there by the tone of her soft consistence under him. The flavor of her strong puss stretching around his cock. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to accept every poke. The speech sound she made with each thrust. Not the screams and sob that hawk and Swift forced out of her. If she had been making those strait Owl knew his cock would cause tried to shrink back into his body in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small moans of notion that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half fold eyes. Her arms and pegleg wrapped tighter around him. Pulling him into her body. He pumped his rosehip fast, driving into her as she opened her body for him.

"Fuck, close,"he grunted as his orgasm rose towards its press release."Gon na come."

"That's it Owl boy, fuck that slut, come in her cunt."He heard Swift snarl but ignored him. Instead, he watched the woman's chemical reaction to his imminent sexual climax. She gave a slight smile.

"cum in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the Book as his control snapped. He rammed into her hard and deeply, once, twice, on the thirdly sentence he held himself in her cunt as he came.

"fuck YES !"He groaned emptying himself into her. She gasped and gave a diminished shudder still clinging to him. Her face buried into his dresser. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her head, groaning into her hair as his coming ran its path. Emptying his seed inside her as she shuddered under him. When his orgasm ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her face was flushed and her eyes glinted with a mix of desire and a few tears.

"I'm sorry,"he whispered afraid that he had hurt her more. She shook her point quickly.

"No, it's ok I know you had to,"she replied. Slowly he pulled out of her, making both of them gasp. Then he rose to his feet and redressed as she lay breathing intemperate and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how much he would make prefered to be with her in any former situation. Not like this, not after what his two companions had done to her. She was an attractive young charwoman and did not merit what had happened to her. His persuasion were cut off as he was slapped on the arm.

"That's my boy Owl, I knew you had it in you,"Hawk said slapping his arm once again."Now come on, lead her here. I think it's metre for a drink to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not imagine this was a time to celebrate anything. Swift walked retiring and also gave Owl a slap on the cover. With his eyes down he followed them as they moved away from the woman and into their main home. yesteryear their sleeping quarters and towards the eating area where mortarboard had set up a still to make alcohol. Not that it tasted good, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Swift and Hawk talking.

"I'm gon na fuck that slut again,"Hawk said softly.

"I'm going to fuck her hindquarters future,"Swift replied."I bet it's so piece of ass tight."

"doodly-squat, I want to jazz her fundament now."hawk said,"luckily we've got all night to fuck her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's give her a short while to repose, let her call up she's rubber. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, jam her up. If we do it right we can stool her William Tell us where her stash is and go grab it."Gustavus Franklin Swift nodded and gave Hawk a brainsick smile.

"Umm, yeah gon na savour finishing her off."

"Of course, I know how you get off on that."Dean Swift's grin grew bigger and sicker. Owl stopped sharply, no ! He was not going to let them do this again. Not to her, she was so Young, so innocent. He still heard the former woman's screams in his dreams from three months ago. He was not going to get another woman's screams in his mind.

He moved back, away from the early two. Neither of them noticed, too busy discussing their architectural plan for the adult female. Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The thought made Owl sense ill. When he was certain the pair had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the sleeping area. Even after being with the pair for four months Owl still kept almost all his stuff packed up. A habit left over from his time alone outside, where being cook to run was a requisite survival of the fittest skill. Now he was grateful that he only needed to grab a few items and shove them into his backpack. Just as he was about to head back to the woman he stopped. He needed one More matter, just in case.

He scurried over to where Hawk slept, his gaze on the entrance to the room expecting hawk or Swift to come along at any second. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the wall. hawk had kept this obscure, but had not realised just how good Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen hawk opening this jury in the eye of the night, but he had seen how war hawk disarmed the trap. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the panel. What if he had not seen the right disarm procedure ? When the panel opened and nothing happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His fingerbreadth curling around the keister of the sawn-off scattergun he had spotted Hawk checking. Next to it was a pile of shells that Owl grabbed as well. A quick handicap showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his pack he shoved the racing shell into the plurality and put the gun on the top where he could easily get it if needed. Now armed he picked up his pack and as quietly as he could left the room. A quick glance showed that the former two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the woman. She was curled up into a taut ball against the rampart. Her body shaking with soft sobs. Owl's heart cracked at the sight and at his part in causing her this pain. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his hand to her shoulder.

"Hey, you have to get up,"he said in a low susurration. She jumped and gave a pocket-sized yelp of fear.

"God, no please no more,"she gasped.

"No, no, I'm not here to smart you. You, we have to leave."She looked up at him blankly."They're not going to let you go. If you don't get out now they'll hold on taking you, getting rougher and rougher until they kill you. They've done it before."Hawk hissed sharply."You need to get dressed and we need to leave now."

"But, where can we go. There are hunters out."

"Remember that other burrow I told you about, we can go there. Hideout for the night, then you can go your way and I'll head mine. If you don't you're dead."She looked up at him blinking for a few minute."Hurry up, get dressed now before they,"

"Before they what ?"war hawk snapped from behind Owl. He twisted around and saw both of them standing only ten human foot away glaring at him."What are you doing Owl ?"mortarboard asked.

"I'm not letting you do this again. We're leaving."

"You're not letting,"Swift said almost splutter on his anger.

"Yes, I'm not letting. I don't want any fuss, just let us go and we never have to see each other again."

"But, the problem is that you both know about this station,"Hawk said in an almost soft tone."If you get caught you might differentiate others about us."As he said this Sceloporus occidentalis took a footprint sideways. Opening a small gap between them, while putting him in a better position to attack. Owl caught the movement and frowned.

"Don't Swift, I don't want to hurt you,"he said to him.

"You hurt me boy, a pussy like you,"Jonathan Swift snarled back. With a suspiration, Owl slid his deal into his battalion and pulled out the scattergun aiming it at Hawk.

"We are leaving, you have two alternative. Either you just let us leave alone, or I force you to let us get out and that is going to get bloody."Hawk's center tightened as he glared at the gun.

"He ain't got the clump,"swift snapped and stepped sideways again.

"Stop moving Swift,"Owl snapped back. Swinging the gun to show it at his previous partner.

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."war hawk snapped, Owl spotted the straightaway glance he swapped with Gustavus Franklin Swift and knew what was about to happen. The pair burst into motion. Swift sprinting out a couple of gradation to the edge of what used to be the station chopine. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting circle. Using his focal ratio to go on from being hit. However, like Hawk he had underestimated how well Owl's eyesight was. As fast as Sceloporus occidentalis could move it seemed like he was running through treacle to Owl. He quickly moved the gun to aim right at Sceloporus occidentalis and pulled the trigger once. The scattergun roared, the sound increased by the walls of the burrow. Owl flicked the gun back to mortarboard, aiming it straight at his oral sex and pulling the gun trigger again to fuel the arcsecond barrel.

The shot at Swift slammed into his chest, turning it into a all-fired passel instantly. His fastness was so fast that he actually took three steps forwards, running along the boundary of the platform, before his body slumped down. It slipped to the floor and bounced off the platform dropping out of quite a little onto the old cart track below. Hawk's head teacher simple exploded as the cuticle slammed into it. His face vanishing and the back of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a spray of blood, bone, and encephalon. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a quite a little and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his top dog almost out of raft. The woman screamed at the sound of the gunfire, then screamed more at the sight of Hawk's body.

"shag, it didn't have to go down like this,"Owl said softly. He quickly reloaded the gun. As he did his heart caught movement oceanic abyss in the profoundness of the tunnel."crap, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

"What, who, you,"The womanhood stammered.

"The pack of tunnel ghouls that live down there. They heard the gunshots."

"tunnel body snatcher, I thought they were just a story to stop the great unwashed hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're real and there's a mob that lives down in this tunnel. mortarboard had some form of deal with them to keep them from attacking us. I really never asked what it was. But, they're going to come look and we really don't want to be here when they see the dead body. snap up your jumpsuit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see figures moving up the burrow. Humanoid mannikin that moved in the most inhuman manner. The fair sex quickly grabbed her apparel and yanked them on as Owl led her down the tunnel. Behind them could be heard a warbling noise as the ghouls approached, the noise turned into a snarling as they spotted the bodies.

Owl led the woman out of the burrow entering, checking to make sure the way was clear. Spotting no trend he quickly ran the few century feet to the other burrow entree and opened it to let her in.

"There's no ghouls down here are there ?"She asked.

"Nope, it's not deep enough for them,"he replied. She moved into the burrow going as deep as she could. Owl followed until he was hidden from the entrance. Then dropped his inner circle down."We should be rubber here for the nighttime. In the morning I'll head out and we can go our come apart ways."She sank to the story and looked over to him.

"We,"she started then looked away from him in an embarrassed way."You don't have to leave, we could stay together."He looked at her in shock.

"I thought after what happened you'd not want to see me again."

"Why not, you tried to warn me, then you only did it because you had to, and now you've rescued me. I'm ok if you want to stay around. It's better to be with someone in this world, safer. You seem like a good guy Owl, and if you want to hang up around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a moment before slowly nodding his agreement."Good, in that case my name is Tiff."She told him and held her bridge player out for him to excite. Then she sank back down to the ground and curled up into a ball. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entrance and listening out for any trouble. He might not accept helped save her from the assault, but he was determined to do all he could to keep her safe now for as long as she would let him .