You left the house and decided to make your way to the garage. You pushed the door open quietly, peeking your head in you saw five men standing and sitting around a table. One noticed you, you ran, he ran faster. Quickly tackling you to the ground by the road he put his hand over your mouth to prevent you from screaming. He looked up at the other men who had followed him out. One was on the phone with someone and the others were scanning the area to see if there was anyone else.