Kevin, now bandaged and shirtless, walked down the hall slowly, stick raised.  He wasn't sure why he still held the stick, but maybe if he got lucky, when he died he'd be able to take the stick with him.  "Okay... I have to get back downstairs...  There's probably a clue down there somewhere."  He scrambled to put everything together.  Could this woman have been sent as a trap to lure them out of their safe room?  Probably not.  What was the point of showing them where the safe room was to start with?  To fuck with their already fraying minds?<br/><br/>"He's out to get you Kev." He flinched at the voice, giving a small shriek.  It was the voice of that... Jess woman.  "Fuck you..."  He said, backing down the hall, back towards the nursery.