Confused, you stalk the halls of the White House, searching for someone. The power had went out minutes ago and you needed answers.

Luckily you lived here and knew the way, so you stuck to the walls as you made your way through. Seeing a man in the dark, you call out.

Just to be met by an animalistic growl.

It turned to run at you when a gunshot went off and it dropped dead. An arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you back. “You should be in your room.” A gruff but familiar voice said.