It really wasn't much of a plan, and for all she knew it was going to fail horribly.

Gripping the knife tightly, Sandy winced and thought for a moment about Mindy's admonishing her for not being aggressive enough.

Driving the knife into the creatures neck it screeched and stumbled. A wrench and a jerk and the creatures throat was slit and the three of them went crashing to the ground.

Sandy groaned, sprawled out spread eagle in the grass.

"Is it dead?"