Your lungs are burning, your mind is racing. The door slams shut behind you, and the man with you quickly points a metal device against the lock. There's a shrill sound and a small flash of light, and then the man's attention shifts from the door - from the thing chasing you - onto you. He's tall, but there's something about his presence that makes him feel even taller than he is, and he approaches you with urgency.

"You - why is it targeting you? How did you get its attention? Think!"