Christina and Connie decided to drive around the area. They looked for any signs of the alien. They drove slowly by Olivia's and saw the front door wide open. They pulled into the driveway and parked. The two women got out and walked up to the porch. Connie pulled out her pistol and held it out in front of her as they crept inside the house.
They began to look around and found her lying on her back. They ran to the blonde and checked her vitals, she was alive. Connie stood up and looked at the puddle of pink slime that was around the midsection of Olivia and still oozing from her body.
"It had her, look, it looks like tracks." Connie said following the slime marks.
They followed the tracks into the kitchen. They were stunned to find two more tentacle aliens standing there. Connie raised her gun as one smiled at her. Christina was only equipped with a knife, she knew she was in trouble.
"Shit" Connie said as one moved and she fired into its face.
She moved but the tentacle smacked her in the face anyway. The alien fell down dead and then the other attacked. Christina fought off the tentacles it was tossing at her. She jumped up as one grabbed her ankle and pulled. She was slammed to the floor and knocked out. Connie stood up and aimed as the tentacle tore her top off. She looked down as her pink bra was revealed.
She opened fire and dodged other tentacles that went to grab her. After unloading her clip, the alien dropped to the floor lifeless. Connie stood looking at it as Christina stood up. Tentacles still twitched as their body was dead. Christina handed Connie her torn shirt and they walked back to Olivia. Connie called in a containment unit and they waited for them to arrive. Christina sat on the porch shaking her head; she was in over her head with aliens.
Connie walked upstairs and looked around to ensure no more was around. She walked into the bathroom and looked in the tub. There was a small, pink blob just lying there. She knelt down for it and it jumped to her face. She struggled as it shoved into her mouth. Then it sprouted tentacles and wrapped around her head making sure she was kept quiet. She tripped and fell to her back as the blob grew more tentacles and they pinned her arms to the floor. One held her throat down and others emerged from the growing body of slime. Connie had just met her match.