It's getting closer now...much closer than I think.
The clock on the wall ticks with anticipation.
I've been here for hours now...with no food or drink...
Trying not to break concentration.
Don't come closer...he might here you!
He's not of our world, and he's hungry.
Human flesh and blood is what he craves...
your trapped.
I'm sorry...I can' help you....
My hand are bound and feet are tied.
My body is broken and battered...
I'm trapped with you.
Those won't help....those things in your hands...
Cold steel will do nothing....your doomed...
RUN YOU FOOL...Don't be a hero...
Don't Be A Hero.
Yea...thats what we need now...a hero.
WHY DO YOU INSIST on using the guns?
IT WON'T HELP...He isn't of this world...
OR is he?...
