As you wander through the B-section, a bit paranoid about your encounters with B-25, whomst you’ve dubbed ‘the tooth clatterer’, you see a TV on the floor, as you get closer, you reach out to touch it.

Just before you can, the TV powers on, red static flooding onto the screen.

The face, reminiscent of a drawing, the Laura face.

“PLEASE, LET ME OUT, I BEG YOU, LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT-“

The thing bursts out from the TV. You can hide in a locker, or a table, which do you pick?