Reapers
I couldn’t see the ramp below me, and with how thin it was to begin with, I began fearing walking off it.
“Hold on.” Nathan’s voice carried up through the dust, “I’m getting you down.” The ground began to move below us, Callie slipped behind me. She screamed and grabbed hold of my upper arm, I gasped in pain but held tight to my friend. I couldn’t tell if my vision was getting blurry from the pain or all the dust, I tried to blink it off, but it wasn’t working. Callie righted herself and let go of my arm. The pull from her hand sent a whole new pain through my arm.