Andy was sprinting, juking and jiving, and doing anything to stay out of range of any of these creatures. The bright side was they didn't appear all that smart, but that didn't mean they couldn't catch him if he didn't watch his ass or get unlucky and run into one. He hoped Rachelle was alright, and he really hoped she had managed to call for help. He couldn't keep this up forever and he didn't feel any closer to the end.