Derailed Part 3

"Professor Odessa, you need to get out of here." Rogan said with great strain as he blocked the mace. "I can't leave her!" Odessa shouted as she clutched her chest. "It's more of a problem that you are here." Rogan said in between clenched teeth as Foley's eyes grew wider and shook in pure delight. "You're strong!" She said in an excited tone as she applied more of her strength.

Rogan held his ground as sweat rolled from his temple down to his chin. "Odessa!" Knox shouted as he grabbed his wife's arm. "Move!" He commanded as he pulled her up. "But our baby!" Odessa pleaded. Knox gave up and scooped her up into a princess carry. "She's not our baby anymore, she's a variant!" He yelled as he started to run.

"No! NO! MY ANGEL, MY REALTA!" Odessa cried out as she struggled against Knox's hold. "Odessa! Odessa! Listen!" Knox yelled just before another thunderous sound filled the air. Knox turned around.