You, Adam, Jonah, Mark, Cesar, Sarah, Evelyn, Ruth, Thatcher, Dave were hiding in a room, an Entity, an Intruder, looking around for you guys. The others were scattered while you hid under the desk, the chair blocking your view and hopefully the Intruders. You held a hand over your mouth, trying to not breath too loudly or make a sound, your anxiety skyrocketing, feeling like you were about to pass out, but that's when you felt the Intruder near where you were, making it worse, you then heard a "Pst" you looked over to see Mark, he was hiding in the closet, he looked worried but kept up an act like he wasn't scared for his fucking life. He put a finger up up to his lips, telling you to be quiet as possible