"Huh?"Mark was confused,"I don't-"
Then he heard it.
[i]Scrape.Scrape.Scrape.Scrape.[/i]

The flashlight in Hazel's hands flickered for minute, the batteries having not been changed in a while, causing the beam to slightly weaken.
The scraping had stopped.
Suddenly the light flickered back up to it's original bright shine, illuminating what stood five feet in front of them.

"Oh shit!"Mark yelped.

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