The sun was setting again. They’d made it another day. In light of the world’s current events, that was a big thing. Their group was thinning. People were moving on, finding shelter elsewhere, and many had decided to strike out on their own against advisement. It was a bad idea. Safety in numbers would help ensure survival now, but if they wanted to go, then nobody could stop them.

This was a good time of day, but also the worst. They’d made it another day, but that didn’t mean they’d make it through the night. Like most hunters in the animal kingdom, they came alive at night. These were just a different kind of animal but no less active at night.