ParadoxProphet

     7 woke to the feeling of being thrown violently into the stone wall. She tried to stand up, still disoriented. Screeching tore through her thoughts like knives through butter, making it all the worse. She could faintly smell smoke, and began to be able to make out blurred, flickering light...      Fire.      Blindly she ran through the mad scene. She had to find the others. Where were they?      Suddenly the brown bat flew directly into her side, and she fell to the floor while it rose above her. The gray bat was unconscious on the ground, a thick red substance oozing from its wing.. 7 got up as quickly as she could, but the brown bat...