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You could wait here for the creature to leave on its own, but considering that all the doors were locked you would have to wait until it broke out or entered the same way it came in. Considering the low animalistic yelp you heard, it probably wasn't going to leave out of the window. You reach down and slowly pull out the pistol from your waste band, slowly as possible in order to not to make any noise to attract the beasts attention.\n\n\tYou could also try to put it out of its misery... It's been at least two years since you've been to the range and gunfire would definitely paint a big red target on the home you are now sharing with an unwanted companion. Even assuming you manage to land enough shots to bring it down, it definitely would bring more to where you were at.\n\n\tYou slowly get up to your feet from the tiny closet, and move to look around. You hear a noticeable silence as the creature seems to have moved on from the kitchen, now placing it in the center living room on the carpet, depending on how unlucky you are that means that it could move up the stairs from the front entrance at any minute, or hopefully it's digging around the rooms you already searched. You look back at the rifle sitting in the closet, you can't just leave it here, it's way too valuable. A loud crash coming from downstairs reminds you of that fact as it seems the creature has found the flat screen television.\n\nYou quickly step over to the left side of the bedroom and look at the window, you could unlock it and jump to safety... It's a risky move, could possibly leave you injured, and there's no guarantee that the beast inside won't take notice and chase you out. 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You focus on the door frame in front of you, the center of your vision jiggles with the nervous aiming of a rifle you've never used, when something dances across your vision that makes your jaw drop.\n\n\tA...tongue? Something... long, and wet, appears from underneath the door in front of you and serpentines in the air before you. Before you get a chance to react it quickly grows taut, lashing in your direction before withdrawing under the door to whatever monster it's attached too.\n\n\tSoon scratches turn into slams as the creature throws its full weight at the light wooden door standing between you and a surely painful death. You see the inside bulge with each smash, and you involuntarily jerk for every subsequent one. Hit after hit, slam after slam, you slowly notice cracks beginning to form near the center. Every single hit brought a few more splinters and cracks, and it more closely to you.\n\n\tCRACK\n\n\tSeconds turned into minutes. 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You could wait here for the creature to leave on its own, but considering that all the doors were locked you would have to wait until it broke out or entered the same way it came in. Considering the low animalistic yelp you heard, it probably wasn&#039;t going to leave out of the window. You reach down and slowly pull out the pistol from your waste band, slowly as possible in order to not to make any noise to attract the beasts attention.<br /><br />\tYou could also try to put it out of its misery... It&#039;s been at least two years since you&#039;ve been to the range and gunfire would definitely paint a big red target on the home you are now sharing with an unwanted companion. Even assuming you manage to land enough shots to bring it down, it definitely would bring more to where you were at.<br /><br />\tYou slowly get up to your feet from the tiny closet, and move to look around. You hear a noticeable silence as the creature seems to have moved on from the kitchen, now placing it in the center living room on the carpet, depending on how unlucky you are that means that it could move up the stairs from the front entrance at any minute, or hopefully it&#039;s digging around the rooms you already searched. You look back at the rifle sitting in the closet, you can&#039;t just leave it here, it&#039;s way too valuable. A loud crash coming from downstairs reminds you of that fact as it seems the creature has found the flat screen television.<br /><br />You quickly step over to the left side of the bedroom and look at the window, you could unlock it and jump to safety... It&#039;s a risky move, could possibly leave you injured, and there&#039;s no guarantee that the beast inside won&#039;t take notice and chase you out. 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