Zone K8 (on the way)
... it would be faster going if it didn't feel like they were being watched, even if nothing was where she looked when the lightning came down around them.
"... come on," she says, shaking only a little. "It's not much further." Even if it is, saying otherwise is the only way she can bring herself to keep going under that nagging, frightening feeling on the back of her neck.
But every so often she does see something out of the corner of her eye, with one white eye and a white, leering skull. It never stays for long.