Suddenly, Yantz whispered through clenched teeth, very rapidly, as if it was taking all the energy he could muster. "Bi... Bianca... you must... get... out... its... they... the.... its coming... its... noo..... its here!" before spasming for a moment, and collapsing in a heap.

As suddenly as it appeared, however, the bulge sank back into the floor.

"What... Yantz? Gloria? Guys?" She said, wanting to scream and not stop.

"I'm... I'm ok.. I think... " Martha said, her voice sounding thick.

'Yeah, so are we" the others agreed.

"We need to help Yantz. He.." "No you don't, I'm ok, Bianca." He beamed at her. "But thankyou for the concern." He paused, looking around. "We should get out of here. They've found this place. We aren't safe anymore here."