The officer cringed and grabbed at his wrist, hurt from it being taken off of Vincent's shoulder. He would have gone back if it weren't that other officers said they would deal with it later and to continue firing or they would be eaten too.The crowd looked at him in fear instead of respect. "What is wrong with you!? You just killed a holy man and yet you speak of gods as though you are a holy man." Another person spoke from the crowd. "Those things are monsters not gods!" Then another spoke." Let's throw him to them!" The crowd this time seemed to agree with each other and were ready to take action when the ground began shaking. Thin, grey arms broke through the ground and grabbed at some of the crowd's legs. People began to scream as the hands grasped at anything they could get their hands on, from children to adults. They appeared at random and pulled the civilians eliciting screams from them.