The sight of the alpha male paralysed Becca where she stood. It was even larger and more terrifying than its kin. She fumbled with the grimy pistol but before she could bring the weapon to bear it tumbled from suddenly nerveless fingers. She only stared mutely as she watched it clatter to the hard ground. In a daze, she raised her gaze.<br/><br/>It all seemed far away and as if it were happening in slow motion. She watched a bullet from her rifle hit it to no effect. It just kept coming. The perpetually cheerful young woman was overcome with despair. Nothing was going to stop this monster and even if fear hadn't rooted her to the spot they would not be able to outrun it. This was where she would die, and first if all was that she did not even get to enjoy the sugar bomb cereal.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>