Ryan opened his eyes when he heard something at his window. He quickly got up and made his way slowly to the window. He peered outside, looking around for awhile. "What was that?" he asked himself. He pulled away from the window and went to put his shoes on, then started to head outside, but not without bringing his Glock gun with him and a flashlight. Even though he was in the forest, it's still best to carry a weapon to protect himself. He left the house, slowly looking around outside. "Was it a dog or cat?" he asked himself, looking around. He had his Glock in his hand, wandering around. "A wild animal?" It was hard to tell though, as it was actually rather dark out. He could barely see anything, so he turned his flashlight on and scanned the area. "Was it some neighborhood teens?" Shaking his head, Ryan started to head back to his house, when the wind picked up and took his hat. "Crap" he muttered, watching his hat fly off into the air. He didn't want to lose it since Max had given it to him for his 19th birthday. Ryan now started to look for his hat, wondering where it blew off to.