Kryner hadn't brought his weapons along with him today since... well it's Christmas and he didn't anticipate for this. However, his grandfather was on the way to the entryway and went into the gun cabinet hidden on the side shelf to the basement. Passing around to Hoss and Kryner a Shotgun and old rifle that fired single cartridge rounds, it was back from when Papa served in the war. The old man procured his old broom handle pistol,<br/>"I will stay with the girls, you guys look for that thing."<br/>"Why would we look for it?" Charles asked as he was handed an old shotgun,<br/>"Because whatever it is wants in. Otherwise, it wouldn't make noise." He stated and that was when they heard the door handle being turned and something opened the door. Bryan slammed his whole body weight into the door and sent whatever was on the door tumbling as they heard it on the deck and something that sounded like faint sobbing.<br/><br/>It was only more haunting as it grew in volume before falling silent. Kryner held the rifle at the door with the others still not sure what they were going to have to do. He put a hand on Del's to keep her close while Hoss took a breath in,<br/>"Alright, I'll go first and check left. Charles you're on my right. The rest follow suit and shoot at whoever gets grabbed first, surely that thing is going to be waiting if it knows it can just walk in. So we gotta take it out."