<strong>"...the fu..."</strong>was all that she could manage to say before she turned around and saw what was staring at her. She stood there frozen in silence. Someone was messing with her. It had to be. There was no other way that this could be happening. And then it roared.<br/><br/>Between the sudden, startling sound of it all as well as the exhale of hot dragon's breath, she was quickly sent sprawling back. She scrambled backwards until she hit a wall of the beach house, and feeling trapped and cornered, threw one of her boots at it, which hit the thing right in the nose. All that did however was cause it to come crawling down and trap her on the porch. Immediately she regretted the decision.<br/><br/><strong>"Shit shit shit shit..."</strong>she kept repeating over and over, trying to figure out what to do. Finally, in desperation, she reached back and pulled out the crudely drawn map and held it up in front of her, with her other hand held over her face as she shut her eyes tight. It was like she was trying to tell this thing<em>"Hey, someone told me to be here! Please let me go!"</em>