You're laying in your bed, in a tent, quiet as ever. There's rain coming from the outside, but it's pretty light. Not too much wind either. What's keeping you up is the footsteps outside your tent. It has your heart racing with pure fear as they get too close or too far. Eventually, scratching can be heard at the entrance to your tent, sending you into the far back of it, under your blanket.

You hear the tearing of what you assume to be velcro along with scratching. You have such small time, yet you don't know what to do. There's no room for you to run.

• Stay hidden [Easiest/Risky]
• Run [Impossible]
• Shout [Dangerous]