The Swarm moved through the walls, adamant about finding its meal. Stopping for a moment they listened, with glee they realized that there was a third in the house. Knowing that they couldn't get all of them at once, they chose to go after the closest one. This one was a female of the meat, tall and thin, not much substance but they screamed the most. Before they swarmed her, the took into account the hurt stick she had, it was a small one that could maybe hurt a piece of the Swarm... maybe. Coiling themselves, the Alpha released a screech that shook the rafters before bursting out of the drywall an clamping on the females arm. 

In that moment the Alpha looked in the meats eyes and saw the true face of fear, delicious. In a split second everything erupted into chaos as the rest of the pack joined in on the frenzy. Bursting from the floor boards, leaping through drywall, and one even crashed through the window as they began consuming the meat, limbs first as she howled and cried. The meat fired the hurt stick several times before the Alpha bit through her wrist. Rearing its head up, the Alpha leaped at the female once again. This time biting into her stomach and burrowing in, devouring her screams of pain as she fell and the feast really began.