Eros pulled Emily's hand to run, heading in the direction where all the people were running. Occasionally, he would look over his shoulder to see what was going on behind him, but he couldn't see what kind of supernatural creature was actually chasing after them.
The calamity of the non-human being's existence could be felt first hand before the real creatures came. But to be seen by them was entirely a different level of horrible experience. The horror reached them and made all of the people unable to think about anything else, except saving their own lives or the people that they loved.
Eros gripped Emily's little hand, so she wouldn't be lost in this sea of people, forcing her little feet to be able to keep up with him.
"I can't breathe… I can't run anymore…" Emily whimpered. "I don't want to run anymore…"