Steffie twitched at the sound of the chainsaw and stared up at the others. She had heard them talking but hadn't really registered about what. She licked her lips and her eyes widened even more as she heard the sound of the chainsaw cutting through steel and metal.<br/><br/>She pulled closer to Ty. Which was the only one left that she knew or had really spoken with here. The others was laying slaughtered right outside these doors. What were they gonna do? She was clearly doubting that they would survive here until morning. She didn't wanna die. This wasn't even fair. To neither of them. What had they done to be put through this crap.<br/><br/>Slowly her mood was changing from horrified and scared to angry. Whoever the killer was he had a twisted mind and she wouldn't accept that he or she, most likely he, was doing just for the kick of it. And she knew that neither would Ty.