Unblockable Creatures !new! -

Back in the apartment, the door closed by itself. The locks slid into place. And somewhere in another city, a seven-year-old girl hid under her bed during a thunderstorm. She saw a pale, many-angled thing drift through her wall. She did not scream.

She watched.

“You’ve been ignoring us,” it said. Its voice was the rustle of dry leaves, the hum of a refrigerator at 3 a.m. unblockable creatures