You curled up in your small collection of blankets, still shivering, but nonetheless thankful for the shelter you had found. The storm raged outside, the thunder practically shaking the building, but you were out of the rain and therefore safe. The rain was actually pretty calming, and soon, you were dozing off, your eyes slowly closing.

Finally...

"¡Sostener! Huelo algo..." A deep growl jolted you out of your dreaming, sounding almost inhuman. Was that real? Were you dreaming? You sat up, looking around the warehouse that stretched out around you. This place seemed abandoned, at the very least, it was earlier!

"Separar. Iré al oeste." The voice instructed, quickly followed by the heavy and muffled footsteps of something bigger than a human. Something that was getting closer...