Steffie swallowed and her eye went wide when she heard the thud. She had a bad feeling about this, but was hoping she was wrong. She let go of Ty's hand and quickly motioned for the library door as Jonathan walked out into the livingroom.<br/><br/>She peeked out from the door and into the dark livingroom, the only light there was to find was the one from the fireplace, and it was slowly dying out. She stepped out into the room, nervous. She twitched as she heard a loud gasp followed by a thud. She wanted to call out to whom ever might be out here. But she figured that wasn't exactly a good idea.<br/><br/>She continued to move into the room, slowly and still looking back towards the library where the others were. As she reached the middle of the room she could see something dark on the floor behind the couch. Slowly she moved closer and knelt down as she rounded the couch.<br/><br/>As she did so she saw that it was a girl, probably the same girl that had called out before. Had she passed out? Or... was it something worse?<br/><br/>Steffie swallowed as she let her hands travel lightly over the girl, she was still to afraid to speak a single word. Just in case. as she reached the back she could feel something warm and sticky and as she pulled her hand back to smell and look at it in the lights of the fire she could see the red blood trickling down from her hand and onto her arm.<br/><br/>She wanted to scream but her lunges only screamed for air. It was already to late for this girl. But who had done it? Everyone was in the library, right? She swallowed as a hhorrible thought hit her. There was someone inside the house. Someone that had killed this poor girl. And he, or she, wasn't that far away.<br/><br/>Slowly and on shaky legs she began to back towards the library, not letting the dark room out of her sight. This couldn't be happening. As she was stepping backwards she suddenly tripped over something and fell back on her butt. As the fireplace was closer here there was more light here and she got a glance of what she had tripped on. Her eyes widened almost feeling like they would pop out of her head as she saw the head spin around and then stop to look at her. The dead cold eyes was staring at her, almost as if it had been her fault. She opened and closed her mouth a couple of times without anything happening, then she gave out a loud scream. Loud enough to surely be heard through the woods.