Having failed to break in through the mail slot, Dante climbs down his rope.<br/>"There'll be an easier house elsewhere... I'm not that hungry anyway..." He thinks aloud only to have his abdomen contradict his thoughts with a low rumble. He pushes away his hunger as he lands on the concrete in front of the door, confronted with at least two threats; the pregnant woman and the youth in the 'distance'. Dante starts down the walkway from the door as he keeps his eyes on the two women and for whatever may be lurking in the shadows...