The sound of the breaking mirror drew Eric's attention back to the fight out in the hall. He saw Alana knealed over a beat up Rachel trying her best to tend to her wounds. He couldn't see either Sandy or the monster, but heard its claws as they scraped across the wall. "D-don't worry Stephanie...everything's going to be ok..." He said in a nervous voice. He wasn't exactly sure she could even hear him, but he needed those words as much as she did.<br/><br/>As he watched, or rather listened to the comotion out in the hall, he couldn't help but wonder, where did Scrap go?