As far as she was aware, he was dead at this point. Tamara hadn’t heard a roar for a long time and that meant bad things for her. She was stuck in here, the last survivor until the police showed up, but they were apparently taking their sweet time.
“I’m going to tell you all this once,” Tamara shouted up the stairs. “You try and come down here and I’m going to put you down for good. I know you hate the Matterhorns and everything they were going to do to you, but my baby and I have nothing to do with that. I don’t want any part of your Clans or your wars. I just want my baby and I want my family to be safe.”
She could hear the footsteps coming closer to the stairwell and she knew that they were thinking it over. She didn’t know how it worked with these things, whether they could hear and
