Wait for longer.

After pondering her choices, Julie decided trying to travel now would be asking to be bred, so she laid back and decided to wait for a bit longer. If she waits a few hours, the Pseudosects would be even less active, and both of those Claw Heads would be fully occupied with their new Breeder. Besides, she still felt exhausted, it had been so long since she had a proper sleep. Every time she tried to get some sleep, she would have these terrible nightmares of herself or one of her friends being **** by various Pseudosects. Sometimes she could even swear it was real, and she was struggling to keep it together. Closing her eyes, Julie decided she would try to at least get a little bit more rest before heading out.

In her dreams she was running down a series of concrete corridors, cracked with age, dull fluorescent lightings on the floor. Some kind of Pseudosect was chasing her, but every time she looked back there was nothing there. On and on she went, running by endless corridors, until she suddenly stumbled into a huge room. It was as wide as a public swimming pool, and when Julie looked up it seemed to stretch for infinity. then she noticed a ladder going up, and as if scripted by her brain, she felt the presence of her pursuer behind her. She sprinted for the ladder, not even looking back, faster and faster, she jumped to it and started climbing up. It was behind her, that was all she knew, so she stared straight ahead at the wall and climbed.... and climbed.... and climbed, until she noticed a big crack in the wall behind the ladder, and she could see movement within the crack. Before she could react, tentacles burst out and grabbed her, tore off her clothes, pressed a slimy tentacle to her **** pussy lips and-

"TO ANYONE THAT CAN HEAR THIS." The sudden sound woke Julie just like before, but this time she was able to distinguish the sound better. Now awake, she could hear the sound of helicopters flying overhead and a voice on a loudspeaker. "THIS IS A MILITARY RESCUE CHOPPER. PLEASE MAKE YOUR WAY EAST TO HARMONY HOPSITAL FOR EVACUATION. I REPEAT, HEAD TO HARMONY HOSPITAL FOR EVACUATION. THE ARMED FORCES HAVE ESTABLISHED A DEFENSIVE LOCATION THERE. YOU WILL BE SAFE THERE FROM PSEUDOSECT ATTACKS."

Rushing over to the window, Julie looked outside and saw the helicopter as it flew by. She was stunned at their bravery, or perhaps idiocy, to be flying such a loud vehicle and practically waking up every Pseudosect in the area. Though Pseudosects would go inactive during night time, they would become alert upon detecting any loud activity. As if to prove that point, a swarm of Ovi-Wasps flew up from their nest, attacking the helicopter. Julie saw gunshots go off, and several of the Ovi-Wasps fall dead. But there were too many, and soon they had grabbed onto the helicopter, using strong blades on their front legs to tear their way in. The pilot could not keep the vehicle steady, and made a crash landing.

Out in the distance, Julie could hear the sounds of many Pseudosects as they angrily woke from their slumber, obviously more mad than Julie was at being so rudely awoken. Fear griping her heart, Julie grabbed her crowbar off the shelf and huddled in a corner. She would definitely not be going out tonight now, that would practically be suicide. All she could do now was pray no Pseudosects found her here, with nowhere to run she would be a goner... Surely they would not find her here?