Beejoux
[a.v.]
syusaki
Kai looked out and was surprised by the fog. Sometimes he would see fog lingering at the park or in small, weed-covered lots but never this much. Never a blanket out to nothing. The asphalt was at least a comforting feel under his sneakers, assuring him people had once been here.
Despite it, he still gave both girls' hands a squeeze. He followed Peyton and kept looking out and thought he saw something in the fog but the grays made his eyes cross.
"Need a fan to blow this stuff off." why wasn't the sun making it go away. Where was the sun?
A crack made him curse as he jumped and he lost his grip of the girls. Plumes of smoke had him hacking as he stepped further back and rubbed at his eyes. The ground under him slanted and the mist swirled as he rubbed st his eyes. Stumbling he looked about, heart racing. "Awe s**t. Like been poisoned. Boss?! Little hunnies?!" He called out.
He heard a crack again. A sick sound. His eyes settled in the mist. Gray blood and fur.
