C427 14!

Yiyue kept her eyes closed, resisting the urge to look up. She had just shut the cabin door, her hand still resting on the latch, twitching slightly. The door silently opened a crack. Yes, there was no sound. But outside, there was something absent from this cabin: bodies and the stench of blood. The flow of air, the movement of scents, was something she was most sensitive to.

In an instant