Olivia pushed her head up deeper, letting the enhanced bones of her teeth and mouth take most of the weight. It wasn’t much—all soft tissue up there. Blood and worse things sprayed out onto her face, and she ignored that too. The creature fell back screaming, and she let the knife go. All it took was another shove and the dying creature tumbled through the hole its friend had made. It didn’t stick by its boots, but kept on falling, striking the bottom of the factory with its back and passing through like there was nothing there.