<strong>JJ - Hearing the noise as well.</strong><br/><br/>About to take a drink from his second beer of the day, Jason stopped when the noise started.  It sounded like rats, but he had a feeling it wouldn't be something so simple as that.  Too many weird things had been happening of late and he doubted that this place, run down as it was, had that many rats running about and still be in business.  Someone would have called the Health Department by now if that was the case and had this place shut down.  No, something was amiss.  Wondering what charm he had around his neck would work tonight, Jason went to the air vent, his hand hovering at the silver bullet loaded pistol, (that also contained salt in the rounds for dealing with ghosts and other creatures that hated the stuff,) that he kept in a side holster that had been hidden under his jacket until now, but he didn't draw it just yet.  "Yeah, I hear it.  Do we have a way to board this up?"  He asked, hoping to at least slow whatever was coming down so they'd have a few extra seconds to take it apart if it truly wasn't just rats, which Jason was suspecting was becoming more and more true.