After two sleepless nights in the hotel, you have finally gotten past door 40. Each step you take feels as if there was a bigger threat awaiting for you in the line after those ten damned doors upon. Turning the knob to door 49, a loud, raspy and guttural growl welcomes you once in the other side as two large doors swing open. You hear him, as clear as water, take impatient steps in your direction, soon taking a sharp turn to the left because of the lack of a sound.

"I know you're there.."