Thomas continued running towards the foreman's office, hoping there'd be either an exit there or something that could stall the creatures as they found one. He looked at Keleon as he shouted, "There is probably something in the office, a way out, a device to activate the machinery and confuse the beasts, something like that. Worst case we can lure everything to the door and jump through the window, landing on the ground floor so we can actually activate the machines." Thomas knew this plan was insane, but there wasn't much else he could do. This psychotic gamble was his only shot at surviving this since the way to the ground floor was now swarming with Restless. Thomas reloaded his weapon as he ran, knowing his supply of ammunition was running lower and lower with every shot. He still had one or two clips that held five or so bullets from the times he reloaded before, but he only had about three or four full clips left. Thomas grabbed his Asp off his belt with his left hand and flicked it open, knowing he'd have to use it eventually...