The shadow Mal hides in retreats quickly to the flashing light, a part of the shadow moves to another shadow elsewhere. The voice booms out. [i]"How do you know I am not prepared? Every shadow is my ally, your enemy. If every supernatural being does not surrender themselves to the scientists... well let us say the shadows haven't eaten for a very long time."[/i] Ten screams and screeches of agony are let out across the theatre. [i]"Do more normal, innocent people have to feed me before you give up? Because they were tasty..."[/i] A shadowy hand reaches out towards someone with their back to the hand somewhere near the back row. 

A faint whisper breaks out near Jason, almost too quiet for anyone to hear. [i]"Leave through the front door, you're for another time."[/i]