At this point the ranger realized she was distracting him, stepped back, and drew his weapon. Justin’s blade arm stabbed straight through the Volvo, pierced the front passenger door, the seat, the farside rear door, and with a downward twitch sliced effortlessly through the ranger’s arm.

The gun—and the hand holding it—fell to the ground.

“Aaaahhh!” the ranger shouted, staring at his blood-spurting stump in disbelief.

Monster, Chapter 11