Getting that all settled, they moved over to the door and Depphine grabbed her coat. She buttoned it up and the started to fish our the rest of her gear from the pockets of the coat when suddenly something hit the window. She wasn't startled until Bryan came over with his gun and she blinked. "Maybe it's just some debris? The wind is pretty strong." She said hopefully right before another scratch could be heard.<br/><br/>Delphine gulped and went rigid. This was all too common of a trope in some of those scary novels she read on occasion and sure didn't like the sound of that. Joining the party in procuring weapons, Del promptly pulled out  her pistol and held it close to her but didn't point it yet since the boys had it covered. "...Should we go out and see what it is...?" She asked reluctantly before suggesting they could just follow the side of the house around the porch to see what it was.