Freya seized the girl's arm, quickly covering her mouth with her hand, and drew Zoe close to her chest; she felt the girl's tears trickling onto her hands. With the last ray of sun, the girls stared at the two large, black, creatures ripping through their prey. Keith's sniper rifle lay a few feet away, unused. Blood stained the grass around the monsters, their two front legs were long and sharp like a praying mantis, they used them to slash through the bone.