Little Street of Horrors

From publisher blurb:

Your scanners come alive as you round the street corner. Off to the side, a street sign reads “Little Street.” An uneasy feeling envelopes you as you see the street choked with vines weaving in and out and other plant life. Several smaller horrors line the street closest to the chemical factory, snapping and flailing about. That in itself is enough to set one on edge, but it’s the giant horror that grabs your attention.

Perched halfway up the old abandoned apartment complex is a massive 10-meter head, its gaping maw lined with thorny teeth. It doesn’t flail or snap like the smaller creatures. The creature’s head, turned toward you, seems to issue a silent roar and starts moving!