#Chapter216 Fallout

"What the hell is that, Chica?" Meadow stares at the same thing I am fixated on and we watch in horror as it splays out and spreads sideways through the forest, expanding as it travels and encompassing everything as it moves. It seems to extend and move widthways until it starts to curve around the homestead at a distance and still continues to head this way. It seems to be grower larger and denser and picking up speed.

We see it, we're moving. It's fast as hell and almost here. I have them heading back. Colton quiets some of my anxiety by responding and I will him to...