"Shit!" Trent yelled and dropped the sniper rifle. "Nolen grab a gun, any gun!" he yelled. "The guy just went 'Tremors' on us!"
Trent looked down into the back of the truck, grabbed a pistol and handed it to Jessie through the window. Then he picked up an AK-47, loaded it, and waited silently.
'The f*** is this guy's story!?' Trent thought to himself. 'I've seen some weirdness in my life, but this guy is some sort of... freak!'