Jessie found herself held hostage in another patient room, lit with her flashlight standing in the middle and on the other side what she assumed was the partner of the other thug. Though unlike the other guy, this one didn't seem violent and much calmer, still was an intimidating figure to her. He didn't say much, just sat across from Jessie and he kept looking at her. She didn't know if he was checking her out or what, but she didn't like it. He certainly was planning something grave.

The man before her was taller with dark skin and features of African descent. He wore a dark blue hoodie with the hood shrouding most of his head and regular jeans. However, Jessie did notice he had a belt with a knife and pistol holstered on it. While this guy didn't look like he could break her with his bare hands, he certainly was packing some heat. Jessie knew this guy probably either did some time or deserved it.

Phil looked at the girl in front of him that he seized. He didn't know what to do with her, probably knows a few guys who would like her but that's about it. Or she could be used as bait to that beast for his escape. He keeps looking at her, trying to size her up and evaluate her wordlessly. While she seemed pretty shook for the moment, she didn't seem like a total wimp. Though looking at her he noticed something was a bit off with her in terms of appearance.

While he did think she was overall attractive, but something wasn't right. She seemed a bit "bigger" than a girl would normally be, shoulders seems a bit wider. And while she has the style of an alternate tomboy, she just seemed a bit more boyish-looking in terms of body features. And now thinking, she hasn't said anything yet and he hasn't heard her voice. But to test out his "theory" he instigates a conversation with her.

"So what are you doing here?" He asks, calmly but stern nothing with a hint of aggression.

"Huh?" Jessie Snaps back. Oh, I was... exploring, I like to do urban exploration." Jessie said, snapping back and a bit surprised she said that calmy but sturted a bit. "But who the hell are you guys and how the hell you get here?"

Phil ignores her question for a second and takes a moment to examine her voice. She did a good job but there was a faint hint "masculinity" in it as if she was trying to cover it up.

"Huh, that's cool." He responses back, but didn't really care. "But before I tell you, can you answer me something?" He continues.

Jessie is a bit nervous, he could be asking about or for her to do anything. and most of which come to her mind are not good. Sheepishly, she asks

"Uh, sure shoot."

So you like, hmm, a tranny or something?" He struggles for a way to ask but then just bluntly spills the question out with any care for offense.

Jessie looked at him confused like she wasn't sure what he just said. then when she realized what he has said, she seemed more angry than offended. "Excuse me?" She says in shock. "Yeah I'm trans, asshole. Now how the hell did you get here?" Jessie said with anger, but trying to put what he said besides her.

Phil pulls out his gun, but doesn't aim it but makes sure to show it off. It was a black tactical pistol, Jessie thinks its some sort of Glock due to its boxy shape.

"Look here, you are in no position to make demands from me. Got that Mr, or should I say Ma'am?" Phil said in a mocking tone, but Jessie didn't protest due to that being the least of her worries. "Honestly I been thinking of what I should do with you, but my best option is killing you. Could use you as bait for that fucking freak downstairs. So don't get snappy with me unless you want your time on this earth to be shorter." He waved his pistol around, to seem more threating.

This frightens Jessie a lot but she does her best to hide her fear, though unsure how well she did. But this does give her an idea, though hoping it won't end with a bullet between her eyes.

"Well if I'm gonna die, might as well tell how you got in." Jessie said with resolve.

"Alright fine, but how the hell did you get here?" Phil said in response, playing hardball.

"Climbed up into one of the windows, found a ladder outside." Jessie said, pointing out the window.

"Oh, you wouldn't know then. but it's somewhere on the first floor. Pretty damn well-hidden, a tiny little hole in the floor." Phil said with vagueness, still keeping the game.

It took Jessie a moment to think what he meant, then she remembers that empty small room that had nothing in it but the small hole in the center of it. If that's a way out, then there's her escape. Though now the problem is just how to get out of this guy's way. And then she remembers the monster downstairs, but that's a problem later.

"I got a call to make, don't move unless you want your brain to paint the walls." Phil said threateningly, not removing his calm mask off.

Phil got up and walks to a corner of the room and pulls his phone out.

"Oh, there's...." Jessie was about to warn him about the reception, but then think she could use this to her advantage.

He turns to look at her, but back turned again. Jessie waits a few seconds before grabbing the flashlight, grabbing it and now wielding it like a club she makes a charge at Phil. Adrenaline flowing through her veins, and mind only on rage or desperation to escape. Phil turns around to see one second of his prisoner charging at him. He didn't have a single second to react before his world went spinning.

Jessie smashes his right temple with all her might and heard a nasty crack. She thought she killed him as she sees him fall onto the floor limp, but he grabs the side of his head. Then without even thinking she rushes out of the door with Phil clutching his head. It doesn't matter now, the only thing on her mind was to get into that hole and escape.

She runs down from the second floor and goes down to the first level in record time, getting anxious she now has a chance to leave. quickly going down the stairs, it just hit her that the monster is down here as well. She stops at the base of the stairs and turns her light off, and regains her breath and tries to calm down. Now is not the time to be freaking out, anything that would alert that aberration would mean a quick but very painful death. She leans against the wall and listens out, she can hear the damn creature stomping around and gurgly growling. But thankfully it doesn't sound close to her, but several rooms down the hall. She plans in her head on how she's going to get to that hole for freedom.

Up behind her, she hears something coming down the stairs. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness but still hard to see in the pitch-black, but she sees it's the asshole before. One hand on his head, probably from his massive headache from having his face bashed in, and the other wielding his gun. His footing was clumsy and disoriented, but he was able to get slowly down the stairs without falling miraculously. Jessie moves out to the large desk in the lobby and hides behind it.

She peeps out from behind it, but it's hard to make out in the darkness. She sees Phil stumbling around, pistol out. He moves around the lobby room, It seems like he too is trying to escape goes to the direction of the "hole room". But then a blood-curdling roar emits, and it's close. Very close. Phil and Jessie freeze in place, without ever know they're both in the same room together. Phil slowly walks over to the desk and makes his around to where the entrance is for it.

"Shit!" Jessie says to herself seeing him move closer to her. Though this was pure instinct and didn't mean to blow her cover, which she drops to the floor.

Phil immediately aims his gun in her direction and fires a shot. The bark of the gun rings throughout the halls, probably to his detriment. He was not properly aiming, so he missed Jessie by a good few feet. But the blast of the pistol fire got the attention of the abomination, and the next sounds that came were loud, thudding running down the hall with monstrous howls. Phil turns to the direction and opens fire as the aberration charges at him, shrugging off hits.

While few of his shots did hit the beast in critical areas, it was all in vain. Its life, its existence, had been nothing but pain so a few 9mm rounds piercing its flesh wasn't anything to it. It lunges right at him and clamps its powerful jaws onto his right arm. It thrashes it around until it rips his arm off, he screams with his mutilation but it's only the beginning for him. With its insect-like arm, the stabs the scything talon right into his chest. Breaking right into through his ribs as the bones crack loud, it grabs him with its other arm and rips the talon across his torso. Instantly disemboweling him, it tosses his body aside with blood spraying everywhere. Jessie taking this as her opportunity to run, she hops over the desk and turns her lights on and runs to the room with the hole to escape this nightmare. Never looking back and running for her life, The beast takes notice and runs after its new quarry.

It gives chase, the monster crushes Phil's head into a gory paste as it starts its death charge. It lets loose a terrible roar as it chases down Jessie, with heavy footsteps that are getting closer and closer. But Jessie proved to be much more nimble and faster, making it to the room and she shuts the door behind. She runs up to the hole and is about to jump down but stops right in front up to it, with newfound uncertainty. It wasn't a big hole, it was small and Jessie was just barely enough to fit through. But the dark abyss below was menacing, no idea what could be down there waiting for her or even how far it went down. For all she knows she could just be trapped down there in a dark dirt room and starve.

But she doesn't have a chance to think as the door behind her breaks open and the monster roars at her as it enters. Either being eaten alive horribly or breaking her legs or whatever, Jessie jumps into the hole as that would be a better fate. The fall in wasn't too bad, but it did hurt as she hit the dirt ground but no injuries. She stands back up and picks up her flashlight, though the beast sticks it's deformed canine head through the hole and barks viciously at her as it's unable to reach her. She takes a few deep breathes and sees there is an old wooden door that's in the room with her.