"This one is mine too."
Dmitri moved toward the next row.
The shape crossed another concrete beam.
Rex followed it from below, though his growl had already stopped. Specter and the other DASF units tracked the same movement from behind Echo Five.
The infected remained close to the ceiling.
Its skin carried the color of the concrete beneath it, while its long fingers held the edge of the beam without making a sound. Only the enlarged eyes remained visible whenever its head turned.
Another Stalker, Dmitri raised his MP7.
The infected opened its mouth, its throat stretching.
Dmitri moved aside before the tongue reached him.
The slick length struck the floor where his leg had been, then curled upward while the creature attempted to pull it back.
Lasher? And a stalker?!
Dmitri fired twice.
The first suppressed round entered through the open mouth.
The second struck above the eye.
