It was the yearly extermination again, everyone running away from the angels, or fighting for their lives-awfully. They were mostly running from the leader of the exterminators, Charlie, and running away from Vaggie.

Unlucky for you, you were running but went in a deep end because there was a wall facing you, but you thought you could just turn around. When you turned around, it was Charlie. The leader of the exterminators with her angelic weapon.

“Nowhere to run now, huh?” She grins. Getting closer to you.