Michael could tell that his abilities weren't making as big of a dent in this creature as he thought it would. He never had the level of control as the others. Even throwing Liz, Kyle, and Maria into that. Still he had enough power to pack a punch.
It seemed like it was coming from everywhere. It was hard to hit everything that was coming at them. He was busy with something in the front of them that he didn't notice another coming from a different direction.
His head jumped up when he heard Maria yell his name. He was too late to react as she was on the ground. He ran over to her. "Maria," he whispered as he pulled her into his arms. "Maria." He buried his face into her neck.