"I can't fucking take it...." Greg said nervously, his voice shuttering on rage again, "The fucking doors might be locked, but the windows aren't!" He said and grabbed up a the control chair from in front of Tori.<br/><br/>"Greg....It's still storming like hell out there....don't smash that window!" Jacob warned, taking off after Greg as he made his way toward the front of the house. He paused only to shoot the huge marble statue a dirty look, " Go ahead and try to fucking stop me and I won't leave, I will find a fucking hammer and bust your stone fucking head into pieces, you evil cocksucker!" Greg growled, using the chair to point at the inanimate statue.<br/><br/>Jacob closed the distance with Tori right behind him, Shanna wasn't too far behind that, not wanting to even go into the foyer with the scary statue, but she also didn't want to be left alone in the main hall either, she skirted the wall, trying to stay as far away from it as she could. Jacob reached out and grabbed Greg's arm, but Greg tossed him off.<br/><br/>"NO! I am not staying here for one more second..." Greg said as he wound up swung the heavy chair with all his considerable might, smashing one of the windows in the front of the house out. The storm immediately blew glass shards inward, Jacob reached out and hugged Tori, protecting both of their faces from the shrapnel.<br/><br/>All at once the roar of the wind sounded like a freight train. Greg dropped the chair long enough to pull some glass from his cheek, before picking it back up and starting to smash at the wooden planks that were nailed on from the outside. "COME ON MUTHERFUCKER....." He screamed and hammered away like a man gone mad.<br/><br/>"Greg huney, STOP....Stop  it, your scaring me!" Shanna cried out as she hid her face against the blowing wind and rain that was coming in sideways through the smashed window. Greg didn't relent, until the chair gave way and smashed, but then he picked up one of the still intact legs and tried forcing it in between the boards for leverage.<br/><br/>Jacob looked up, and he was upset that Greg wasn't listening to reason, but then as he saw the old frail looking boards, seemingly defy physics and stand up to the immense about a damage Greg was dishing out, he started to get just as frustrated. He jumped in, and instead of stopping Greg, he started helping him, now both of them started wrenching on a single board....Still it didn't give.