Eliana stared out of the window, her hazel eyes widened while she watched the mutilated people getting closer and closer to the school. “I wonder how they did it? Is it a special chemical? Is it a fungus? Is it-“ Her thoughts were cut off by the feeling of her brother grabbing her collar and dragging her away from the windowsill, shutting the glass and pushing an entire bookshelf in front of it. Eli: “If you can see them, they can see you. Don’t push your luck.” He said calmly.