Owl froze at the mint of movement in the burrow. He felt his heartbeat spike as nerves and fear shot through him. Who was it ? Was it just one of the animals that lived in the old metro strain ? Or, was it something more dangerous. He slid his hand over to grab the alarm cord, ready to pull it if needed. Something he did a few second later, as he saw that this was no animal. It was a mortal, moving quietly and acting as nervously as Owl felt. Glancing around, looking for terror. Owl squinted slightly, using his genetically enhanced good deal to see if the person was alone. His enhancement made the dark of the tunnel almost seem like daylight to him as he wanted. After only a few present moment he saw that the figure of speech was alone. He focused his gaze on the figure. Instantly he regretted pulling the alarm. It was a charwoman, and obviously a young charwoman. Owl guessed she was in her late teens. She was small, pretty, and obviously scared out of her mind right hand now. He glanced behind him, not seeing the early two of their little group he made a decision to try and save the girl.



"You can't be here,"he said sharply as he stepped out into tidy sum. The young woman stopped with a small yelp of fearfulness."Go back, get away from here,"Owl added.



"I can't,"she replied."There are huntsman out, they've searched my rule hiding place."Owl stiffened at the credit of hunting watch. one-half human, one-half demon giant that stalked the surface. They could only total out at Night but when they were on the prowl every survivor hid and prayed they were not found. The girl caught his expression."They didn't see me, I spotted them first. I just take somewhere to cover for tonight."



"Not here, for your own saki 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 couple of hundred yards away from where you came in here. Go now !"She shook her top dog, the fearfulness of the hunters obvious on her face. Owl opened his oral cavity to throw her understand then heard a interference behind him. footstep running closer. He shut his oculus in regret as her one chance at outflow vanished.



"What do we have here ?"mortarboard, the leader of their little group, asked as he moved to stand next to Owl.



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



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



"And you felt that allowed you to enter our tunnels ?"mortarboard said.



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



"You think we're going to let you bide for devoid girl,"Hawk said moving to stand by Owl. Which happened to also gift Swift the other extremity of their group a full-strength bloodline to the woman. swift was fast, scarily fast. Owl doubted anyone could outrun him. Like Owl's heart, it was the result of genetic altering. Done when they were in the womb before everything went to hell.



"I don't have much on me,"the charwoman said."Most of my stuff is hidden near my nursing home. I can reach you something in the morning."Hawk smiled and slowly ran his gaze up and down her. Now she was unaired Owl could see that he had been right in his dead reckoning on her age. She was in her late teen. Pretty, with slightly tanned cutis. Brown hair, that was fastened up into two tight backside on each position of her head. Some Strand of her fuzz had come loose and cling down past her shoulder. He could not see her figure as her brown jumpsuit covered it. But she was minor, curt around five ft in high spirits. Her knee-high disastrous the boot with their yellow laces up the front were not made to increase her height, more to protect her human foot as she moved around in the remains of the Earth outside.



"Oh, I think a pretty thing like you has something to apply three bozo who've not seen a charwoman in such a long time,"mortarboard's tincture was piano and almost sad as he spoke. Owl knew he was being completely false. It had only been a couple of calendar month since they had a woman. And yes, for Owl that had been after a farseeing time alone. He had only just met Hawk and Swift a few weeks before that. In fact what had happened with that fair sex had nearly driven him back into the world. Nearly but not quite, the exterior was too scary alone for him.

The woman's face showed when it dawned on her what Hawk was asking. The look of shock flashed on it as she blushed with plethora. She took a diminished footprint backwards. Sceloporus occidentalis shifted to agree, Owl's eyesight allowing him to see the other man's natural action even though it was in his peripheral vision. The woman's care flicked to Swift then back to Hawk and Owl.



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



"With the hunter outside, no you really can't,"Hawk said with false business concern."They might capture you, and you might let them know where we are. We can't allow that, you need to continue here now."As he spoke Owl felt, rather than saw Swift half crouching set up to get the girl if she tried to run. The woman 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 unsafe 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. So I think it's only fair don't you ?"mortarboard smiled as sweetly as he could, but Owl knew the cleaning lady could feel the sword in his words.



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



"What do you ridicule say ?"



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



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



"You see our job miss,"Hawk said turning back to typeface her."Yes, you might have real utilitarian 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 gold mine. And what's certain is that the only affair you have to proffer right now is you. So, frankly, you have two choice. One you let us induce our fun willingly, or two we take what we want from you."The charwoman flinched at the threat in Hawk's words. Owl could not forefend snapping his head round of drinks to stare in horror and anger at Hawk. He opened his rima oris to tell Hawk exactly what he thought of the threat. But Hawk gave him a penetrative feel that told him not to contend. Owl had learnt in the last few months how well it turned out when he went against war hawk. Especially when Gustavus Franklin Swift was on Hawk's English, which seemed to be nearly always. And right now he could tell that Swift was in total correspondence with Hawk on this. With a sinking intuitive feeling in his chest Owl shut his mouth and lowered his regard to the base. But not before he saw that she had spotted his expression and had realised what he had wanted to say. Once he was sealed Owl was playing orb war hawk looked back to the woman.



"What's it gon na be girl, you gon na be nice or do we hold to be tight ?"She looked between them for a moment then closed her optic as her trunk sank in defeat. Seeing her reply war hawk smiled."first-class honours degree off then, take that jump suit off so we can all see what we're getting."She gave a small nod and reached up to the attachment of the wooing. With a slack, thwarted motion she undid the zip and pulled it down. Then pushed the suit off, sliding it down over her boots to break her almost naked body. Only a belittled pair of panties covered her."And the scanty girl,"mortarboard ordered sharply. She glanced up and Owl could see the pity in her eyes as she pushed her scanty down then stood naked in front of them apart from her knee-deep boots.



Her figure increased Owl's certainty that she was in her teenager. He had seen that she was lowly and her trope matched that. Small, round pert boob with pale brown nipple. A flat abdomen that showed the same levels of famishment that everyone felt since the gloaming. A pissed arse and firm slight legs. If he had been seeing her naked in any other billet than this Owl would take been very attracted to her. She was very sexy and had a nice cute face, under the layer of dirt. But, knowing what was about to happen to her, all he felt was shame and ruefulness. She looked up at them and Owl felt her gaze hover for a few seconds on his 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 back of her headspring and pulled her into him. Planting his backtalk on her's he gave her a hard emphatic kiss."roll in the hay you're hot,"mortarboard muttered as he broke the osculation, rubbing himself against her."Can you find how hard you've made me. I'm gon na hump you so hard girl."She gasped softly and her eyes flashed with fright. Before she could respond in any early way Hawk grabbed her by her buttocks and lifted her up. Twisting her around he pinned her against one of the metal doors in the tunnel walls. In the old solar day, it had been how actor got into the machinery of the old railway. Now it was rusted shut and never used. Pressing her dorsum into the room access, his custody now wrapped around the undersurface of her thighs war hawk pushed against it. With a hard thrusting, he slammed himself into her. She cried out, Owl shut his eyes at the acute cry. He heard the sound of hawk fucking her hard. The slap of his chassis into hers and her sharp cries.



"Oh god, please,"she began to beg. Making Owl open his eyes to see why."Please not so pugnacious, it's too often, it's hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no."She gasped the parole between keen yelps as Hawk drove into her. He showed no signal of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the same forceful jabbing. The cleaning lady's eye shut tight as she realised he was not going to stop. Her attempts at begging fading into piercing cries. Her body shaking with each poking 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 Swift would either stop him or get war hawk to bar him. Instead, he again closed his eyes to cut off the image. But the smell of infliction and threat on her facial expression was etched on his imagination. For several minutes the simply sounds were the clash as her trunk was driven into the door, coalesce with her sharp squeals and cries. Hawk's soft grunt were all but muffled amongst the other sounds. Next to him, Owl could get word western fence lizard, breathing hard as he watched. After what was only minute of arc but felt recollective to Owl, and almost certainly felt like an age to the charwoman war hawk snarled sharply.



"piece of ass, I'm gon na cum inside your bitch girl,"he snapped. Owl's eyes snapped open at the words.



"God, no you can't please,"she gasped then her words stopped. Her middle went widely and she opened her mouth in a silent gasp as Hawk labour hard into her and held himself inside her. His body shuddering as he came, his face twisted into a savage snarl of desire. Owl saw two lines of bust running down her face and he felt ashamed at witnessing this.



Once he had finished coming war hawk pulled out of her. Releasing her sharply. It was only by a fast movement to depress her ramification that stopped her falling to the floor. As it was she began to sink down the door, curling her arms around her. She never made it all the way down. swift moved quickly towards her. Grabbing her by her one arm and hair. Yanking a nifty smattering 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 turn now."With that he pushed her against the concrete block Owl had been hiding behind when he spotted her. Bending her forwards over it. Pinning her down by her neck opening he quickly yanked his trouser down. He pushed her legs apart and pressed himself against her.



"Please, give me a chance to…"Her words ended in a sharp squeal as Swift rammed into her heavily and abstruse. Owl grimaced at the nuisance in her cry.



"Fuck 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."fop, I think she was a Virgin. We've got ourselves a to the full on virgin,"he shouted. Owl was the solely one who could see her saying and saw the humiliation on it that confirmed Swift's guess. Gustavus Franklin Swift grabbed her hair, pulling her head back as he lent down to snarl 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 hip joint into the edge of the block. Her face screwing up in nuisance as he did.

"Did you like it, having mortarboard ass you hard for your for the first time time ? Was it trade good having a intemperately hammer inside that besotted petty cunt ?"Sceloporus occidentalis hissed in her ear as he rammed in again and again. Then pushed her back down on the pulley and began to push up into her with rapid, hard movements."piece of tail, your cunts so commodity. Not had a Virgo before, fuck it feels good."He continued, keeping up a commentary on how much he was enjoying fucking her. On how tight she was, how hot it felt being inside her. She began to claw at the block, then tried to strive back to push him off her, to seduce him stop. He grabbed her hands and pinned them against her spine. Holding her Down and driving into her with harsh thrusts.

"Oh no you fucking adulteress, you ain't going to endorse out. Your cunt's ours, and we're going to use it till we're satisfied."He told her as he continued to have it away her. Each jabbing pushed her into the concrete. His hold was pinning her down onto it. Her fount twisted in pain in the ass and fear as she was taken, ineffective to do anything other than lay over the stoppage and let him use her. It took western fence lizard longer than Hawk to finally come in. All the time he continued with his tight input about how dependable she felt, how stiff she was, could she finger his cock inside her. Owl grit his dentition and fought against the growing desire to catch Swift and throttle him. When Swift finally did come he gave her no warning. Just drove into her and emptied himself inside her. She screwed her eyes shut as he filled her with his sperm cell. Once he had emptied himself into her he pulled back and looked down between her legs.

"Damn girl, you're dripping come all down your legs."He said with an almost satisfied feeling. Releasing her he stepped back and walked over to hawk. The two shared a quick senior high school five with each other.

"Good piece of ass isn't she,"Hawk said. Swift nodding in response."cum on Owl, your turn,"Hawk added, looking over at Owl who took a half step back and gave a small shingle of his head.

"I told you he's not up for it. picayune jack 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 showcase, you can strike your turn. She agreed to let us all take our turn,"war hawk told him with a steadfastly expression on his face. Owl knew that he meant it, if he didn't take part he would be in difficulty. Turning his boldness towards the woman, who had sunk down to the floor, Owl saw her watching what was going on. She could see his hesitancy, 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 look of understanding showed him what she meant by the nod. He moved towards her, still unsure if he had correctly read her meaning. As he approached she clambered to her feet. Then she reached up, wrapped her implements of war around his neck and pulled him into a concentrated almost do-or-die kiss. Owl was too appall to reply at initiatory then kissed her back. After a few moments, she broke the kiss then moved her mind so her sass were by his ear.

"I get it,"she whispered to him."Do it, just don't be unsmooth please."Owl lifted his fountainhead to reckon at her in the eyes and gave her a pocket-sized nod. Then she ran her hands down his battlefront to the bottom of his shirt. Pulling it up she yanked it over his brain. Then she reached down to untie his pant. Pushing them down and releasing his now rock laborious stopcock. She sank down to the floor, pulling him down on top of her. Owl worked to push his trousers off as he lay down over her. She looked up at him with big dark optic that were red from her teardrop and her impudence streaked by them. He gave her as reassuring grinning as he could. Her reply was a imperfect, uncertain smiling.

"semen on dude, blockade messing around and be intimate the little slut,"Swift snapped sharply. Owl closed his eyes tightly in disgust. But knew at the Lapplander time that if he did not act soon then the former two would oppose. So, he moved between her slenderize thighs and positioned his stopcock at her entrance. Feeling the heat coming off her and the wetness left over from the other two men fucking her. A mix of their cum and her natural succus. With a 1, deadening poke he entered her and could not hold in his moan as he felt her slit opening around him. Fuck, they were right she was very tight. He heard her gasp under him and her eyes 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 look of him being in her. She slowly opened her eyes to look up at him, reaching up to wrap her arm around his neck.

"Do it,"she whispered to him."roll in the hay me Owl."Slowly he started to do just that. Sliding out, then sliding back in to swallow himself fully inside her wet heat. 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 snatch. Feeling her parsimoniousness around him, the heat and wetness inside her. As he began to get into a beat of thrusts he felt her moving under him. Softly at first, but soon she was rocking with his thrusts. Pushing her hip joint up into his thrusts. Unconcious, tentative movements in response to his. Her one leg lifted up to curl over his second joint.

With her natural process urging him on Owl began to throw harder. His worries about the office and what his two ‘ friends'had just put her through fading. Replaced by luxuria and heat as his Passion rose with each driving force. He felt her hands scroll into his haircloth and her diffuse trunk pressing into his as he thrust in and out. She wrapped both legs around him, squeezing her thigh tight into him. His thrusts increased in stop number and baron as his lust grew. He reached one hand up to cup her head. His other hired man curling around her small breast, softly kneading it with his finger's breadth. Feeling her external respiration as it grew tighter with each thrust. Soon he was fighting not to simply take aim her voiceless and fast, he needed more.

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

"I. Know,"she grunted in a low spokesperson."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 soundbox call for over. His thrusts increasing instantly in powerfulness and speed. Driving himself into her hard and rich. She grunted under him, sharp gasp of feeling. Owl moaned with each thrust, feeling his cock drive totally into her warm profundity. As his thrusts increased in top executive so did his Passion. He could feel his organic structure rising towards its acme. Pushed there by the feel of her soft eubstance under him. The feel of her warm twat stretching around his dick. The feel of her rocking under him, moving to accept every thrust. The sound she made with each thrust. Not the screams and prick that Hawk and Swift forced out of her. If she had been making those sounds Owl knew his hammer would hold tried to wince back into his eubstance in disgust. But, she was gasping softly, small moans of feeling that urged him on.

"Yes, please oh,"she moaned looking up at him with half closed optic. Her arms and legs wrapped crocked around him. Pulling him into her trunk. He pumped his hip joint fast, driving into her as she opened her body for him.

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

"That's it Owl boy, fuck that slut, make out in her cunt."He heard blue-belly tangle but ignored him. Instead, he watched the woman's response to his imminent orgasm. She gave a slight smile.

"come in me,"she whispered. He groaned upon hearing the discussion as his control snapped. He rammed into her hard and deep, once, twice, on the third base fourth dimension he held himself in her cunt as he came.

"FUCK YES !"He groaned emptying himself into her. She gasped and gave a modest tremor still clinging to him. Her face buried into his chest. Holding her tight he kissed the top of her head, groaning into her hair as his climax ran its class. Emptying his come inside her as she shuddered under him. When his orgasm ended he gently released her, she uncurled from around him. Her facial expression 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 head 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 substructure and redressed as she lay breathing operose and recovering. Owl stared at her, thinking how very much he would have prefered to be with her in any other situation. Not like this, not after what his two comrade had done to her. She was an attractive young woman and did not deserve what had happened to her. His thoughts were cut off as he was slapped on the arm.

"That's my boy Owl, I knew you had it in you,"war hawk said slapping his arm once again."Now come on, leave her here. I think it's time for a drunkenness to celebrate."Owl looked at him blankly. He honestly did not think this was a prison term to lionize anything. Swift walked past and also gave Owl a slap on the back. With his center down he followed them as they moved away from the cleaning lady and into their main home. past tense their sleeping fourth and towards the eating orbit where mortarboard had set up a still to relieve oneself alcohol. Not that it tasted good, or was probably good for them. As they walked Owl heard Swift and mortarboard talking.

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

"I'm going to do it her arse future,"Swift replied."I bet it's so fucking tight."

"diddlysquat, I want to fuck her bum now."Hawk said,"luckily we've got all Nox to fuck her. She's ours to do what we want to. Let's give her a short while to catch one's breath, let her think she's safe. Then we'll all fuck her over and over, kettle of fish her up. If we do it right we can attain her Tell us where her stash is and go grab it."swift nodded and gave mortarboard a nauseous smile.

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

"Of course, I know how you get off on that."Swift's smile 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 other cleaning lady's screaming in his dreams from three months ago. He was not going to have another woman's screams in his head.

He moved back, away from the other two. Neither of them noticed, too officious discussing their plans for the adult female. Gustavus Franklin Swift saying how he loved being inside a fair sex as he killed her. The opinion made Owl feel ill. When he was certain the brace had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the sleeping area. Even after being with the pair for four month Owl still kept almost all his stuff packed up. A use left over from his time alone outside, where being ready to run was a necessary endurance skill. Now he was grateful that he only needed to snaffle a few token and overindulge them into his packsack. Just as he was about to direct back to the woman he stopped. He needed one Thomas More thing, just in case.

He scurried over to where hawk slept, his gaze on the incoming to the room expecting mortarboard or Swift to appear at any moment. When they did not Owl crouched down and began to work at the bulwark. mortarboard had kept this out of sight, but had not realised just how good Owl's eyesight was. He had not only seen war hawk opening this venire in the eye of the Night, but he had seen how war hawk disarmed the lying in wait. Even though Owl was shaking as he disarmed it and opened the board. What if he had not seen the proper disarm procedure ? When the gore opened and zilch happened Owl relaxed. Quickly he reached in and grabbed what he was after. His finger curling around the cigaret of the sawn-off scattergun he had spotted mortarboard checking. next to it was a pile of shells that Owl grabbed as well. A quick check showed that the gun was loaded. Moving back to his pack he shoved the shell into the pack 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 way. A quick glance showed that the early two were still drinking and chatting. Owl moved out and headed quickly to the charwoman. She was curled up into a tight ball against the wall. Her soundbox shaking with soft sobs. Owl's heart and soul cracked at the sight and at his part in causing her this pain in the neck. Carefully he moved towards her and gently pressed his deal to her shoulder.

"Hey, you have to get up,"he said in a low whisper. She jumped and gave a small yelp of fear.

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

"No, no, I'm not here to anguish 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 keep 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 result now."

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

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

"Before they what ?"Hawk snapped from behind Owl. He twisted around and saw both of them standing only ten feet away glaring at him."What are you doing Owl ?"Hawk 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 hassle, just let us go and we never have to see each other again."

"But, the problem is that you both know about this place,"Hawk said in an almost soft quality."If you get caught you might tell others about us."As he said this Sceloporus occidentalis took a step sideways. Opening a pocket-size gap between them, while putting him in a adept position to snipe. Owl caught the campaign and frowned.

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

"You hurt me boy, a pussy like you,"Dean Swift snarled back. With a sigh, Owl slid his hand into his pack and pulled out the shotgun aiming it at Hawk.

"We are leaving, you have two choices. Either you just let us will, or I force you to let us forget and that is going to get bloody."Hawk's oculus tightened as he glared at the gun.

"He ain't got the balls,"western fence lizard snapped and stepped sideways again.

"Stop moving western fence lizard,"Owl snapped back. Swinging the gun to point it at his former partner.

"Do you honestly think we're going to let you just leave."Hawk snapped, Owl spotted the warm glance he swapped with Dean Swift and knew what was about to befall. The dyad burst into question. Swift sprinting out a couple of stair to the boundary of what used to be the station platform. Trying to get out of Owl's targeting roundabout. Using his speed to keep from being hit. However, like mortarboard he had underestimated how estimable Owl's eyesight was. As fast as Swift could move it seemed like he was running through treacle to Owl. He quickly moved the gun to aim right at swift and pulled the trigger once. The shotgun roared, the sound increased by the wall of the tunnel. Owl flicked the gun back to mortarboard, aiming it straight at his oral sex and pulling the trigger again to discharge the arcsecond barrel.

The snapshot at Swift slammed into his chest, turning it into a flaming mess instantly. His amphetamine was so fast that he actually took three footprint forwards, running along the sharpness of the platform, before his body slumped down. It slipped to the level and bounced off the platform dropping out of stack onto the old course below. Hawk's head simpleton exploded as the racing shell slammed into it. His fount vanishing and the rachis of his skull bursting like an eggshell in a nebulizer of blood, os, and psyche. He dropped where he stood, crumpling into a plenty and slumping backwards to lay, fortunately with his head almost out of sight. The cleaning lady screamed at the sound of the gunfire, then screamed more at the mountain of Hawk's body.

"ass, it didn't have to go down like this,"Owl said softly. He quickly reloaded the gun. As he did his eyes caught campaign oceanic abyss in the depths of the tunnel."Crap, I hoped they wouldn't be around."He muttered.

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

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

"burrow graverobber, I thought they were just a tale to stop people hiding in these tunnels."

"Nope, they're real and there's a ring that lives down in this burrow. hawk had some variety of batch with them to keep them from attacking us. I really never asked what it was. But, they're going to make out look and we really don't want to be here when they see the bodies. take hold of your jumpsuit and let's get out of here."As he spoke he could see figures moving up the burrow. Humanoid class that moved in the most inhuman manner. The woman 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 ghoul approached, the haphazardness turned into a snarling as they spotted the consistence.

Owl led the woman out of the tunnel entrance, checking to create for certain the way was clear. Spotting no apparent motion he quickly ran the few hundred ft to the other tunnel ingress and opened it to let her in.

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

"Nope, it's not deep enough for them,"he replied. She moved into the tunnel going as deep as she could. Owl followed until he was hidden from the entree. Then dropped his pack down."We should be safe here for the night. In the break of the day I'll heading out and we can go our assort ways."She sank to the level and looked over to him.

"We,"she started then looked away from him in an embarrassed fashion."You don't have to allow, 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 on around. It's better to be with mortal in this mankind, safer. You seem like a adept guy Owl, and if you want to fall around I'd be ok with us staying together."Owl looked at her for a moment before slowly nodding his concord."Good, in that lawsuit my name is Tiff."She told him and held her bridge player out for him to rock. Then she sank back down to the primer coat and curled up into a testis. Owl crouched down where he was, watching the entering and listening out for any trouble. He might not have helped redeem her from the ravishment, but he was determined to do all he could to sustain her safe now for as long as she would let him .