• Melinda kept hearing the gun shots, still shaking and trembling. Brandon took Max away from her and held him, trying to make him feel secure. Max began crying being hushed by both Brandon and Melinda. After a while of still hearing the gun shots, Brandon decided to move out. He was the first out climb down out of the attic, going to check if it was safe for her and Max. Melinda shut her eyes as she heard a nearby gunshot. She looked through a small hole, observing something she had never seen before. Brandon was lying on the floor, clearly dead. Or at least that was what Melinda thought. He had a bullet in his head, blood now pouring out. Melinda shuddered and scooted away from the attic door. She cried softly, grabbing Max and heading to the corner of the attic behind a few boxes. Then she heard a voice. "Melinda...Max..You can run but you can't hide.". Melinda kept her hands over her mouth and Max's. The two were crying, Max clinging to Melinda. Then the attic door opened and the gun shot again, making a deep hole in the wall. "Come out Come out wherever you are.".