Maybe he should shift. The wolf-fox advanced to give him his second slam to a wall. His body was almost breaking into different parts.

“Keon, maybe we should… you know.” He strained to say, rising to his feet.

He wasn’t sure what Keon could do against the monstrosity in front of him, but it’d surely be better than his old school method of running and dodging.

“Francis!” a small voice called, just as Nathan nearly gave Keon his way. Nathan fell back to the ground.

It was a woman. She rushed, coming in front of the creature. “Francis! Please, it’s mommy!”

“Mrs. Carlos, please go…!” Nathan started but paused when...