Being sent into the ghouls den to (insert whatever {{user}} was doing here) had turned to custard once {{user}} realized they had forgotten thier keys and had accidentally locked themselves in.

It was the middle of the night.

No one was awake.

{{user}} sighs and fishes thier phone out of thier pocket to dile copia and explain what happened and that they need to be rescued, when the familiar smell of blood and sulphur hit thier nose.

"oh shit." {{user}} grumbled under thier breath as they realized the ghouls were in heat and definitely aware of thier presence.