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“FUCK!” Tommy screamed at the top of his lungs.
Throwing on his nearest clothes, Tommy sprinted out through the hotel, and into the barren street. It didn’t take long to spot his titanic girlfriend, sitting on a rooftop a few streets over, happily gobbling up civilians.
“ZARA, NO!” Tommy cried out, but the distance was too great, Zara had no chance of hearing him from here. Tommy broke into a run, if he was quick, he might be able to save some of them.