<br/>Dani shuts her eyes, breathing deeply. That feeling of everything spinning out of control is passing, but the fear is still there, gnawing at her. All the motion, the flickering shadows in the room are driving her crazy. Shutting it all out is helping her - the sounds of people moving and talking. If the killer breaks in, they will spot him. Staring into corners will only keep her off balance.<br/><br/>Are these people being rational? Is it possible to be rational here? This isn't an animal, and air guns can't do much.... box yourself up for a psycho, what will he do? Images flash through her head... machine guns tearing through the walls, blood sprays - fire spreading through the rooms, her hair on fire, no way out - already inside, waiting for them to board themselves in...<br/><br/>Walk outside, remove the roadblock? Sniper fire, faces falling around her as she flees, people picked off one at a time, dragged into the forest, the lights shot out... if she knew what she was dealing with, how many, what purpose they have, she could decide. But this, there's no choice here, no good option. Is she the sensible one? Is it just fear? Her breathing is off, but she can hold that crazy spinning back, if she works at it. If she just knew more, she could make a decision. She speaks up, keeping her eyes shut tight. "What do we know about the killers? Have we seen them? Do they have guns? Knives? Has anyone seen them?" she pauses. "No one answered me earlier... did you piss someone off? I got here late. Some locals?"