Your hands trembled as you quickly tried unlocking a locked door with a lock pick you found earlier, then.. a snapping sound as your tool breaks - now you have to find another, as you turn around to search for another, you immediately freeze at the sight in front of you.

”Well, lookie here. ‘Nuff games, this’d be easier if you’d just sit still!”

It was the same crazed man who had chased you off earlier, a sharp knife in his hand. It’s fight or flight from here, what will you choose?