keep holding your hand over Dave's mouth.
You look around wildly- and see a black shape slink
out of the room by the same door you used to get in.
There is a window, borded up, on the opposite wall.
A bloodcurling scream fills the room- it's not Dave.
It's coming from above- perhaps upstairs.
Good, neither of you make a sound. You are both
shivering. It's suddenly gotten very cold in here.
