(Alright erm- We'll just have her be inside right now. It might increase her chance of survival.)

She swiftly moved through the halls, her feet not even making a noise. She had practiced sneaking away quietly so many times before. She polished a bookshelf over, in an attempt to slow the entity down. She through him into her room. Shutting, locking and pushing all of her heavy furniture in front of her door. The patient who had the room before her had the Windows barred up. She began laughing a little sliding down her dresser. "I'm not going to die tonight!" , She yelled at the door. "I'd father rot in here!"

The creature seemed to back off.. for the moment. Evan had already backed himself into a corner in fear.. Since this was now inside the dorms the creature wouldn't get in from the outside.. right? He was unsure what would happen.. but he knew this was because he went out past 8.. for some reason something always happened past that time and he knew it because he was one of the brave ones who always went out at that time no matter what might happen to him even if it meant death.

Angela finally had crept out of her room, a little afraid that something would happen nonetheless. She decided to just walk around to tire herself out.

Kat forced herself to stay calm, but her eyes sparkled with fear. She blinked away tears, laughing hysterically. She hugged he knees to her chest. Her hair flopped into her face as she lowered her head.

Evan was a little worried for her but still stayed back, " Are.. you okay? " He asked in a whisper, trying to be quite so whatever was outside would go away- hopefully fast.

She nodded, lifting her head a little. "I'm just tired." , She mumbled. Kat let a sign slip through her lips. She had released herself from her cacoon. Her room had always been cold so she shivered when she let herself slide all the way onto the floor.

Evan nodded, still staying in a corner as to not disturb her, nor get too close. He didn't like being too close to a woman he just met..

(Im back whatd j miss?)

Something slammed against her door, causing her to jump up. With a great force, Kat helped hold up her barricade. Another bang sent a shock down her arms. She pushed back, harder this time, for the slamming got harder. She began to pray to God. (Who she doesn't believe in.)