[b][u]Gary Riley[/u][/b]

Gary sprayed the tiger with a desperate sort of grim determination, saying nothing, but his face carried an expression that said 'I'll see you in hell.' Then the tiger retreated, and his expression turned to pure surprise, which then shifted to alarm when he realized the nearby vines were on fire. He quickly used the last of the extinguisher's contents to put it out, and he was about to slam the door and run when a hole opened in the wall, and some weird deer-kid appeared to yell at the tiger.

What.

Then he realized the decay was spreading.

"OUT! NOW!" Gary shouted, turning and shoving his way past those behind him. He stopped to grab his phone, and hoped that it got a good view of the wackiness that just unfolded. No sooner did he have it, did he notice that the girl who fled the bathroom had collapsed on the floor, and appeared to be having some sort of panic attack. Understandable, given the circumstances, but hardly ideal.

"Come on," he urged her, trying to keep his voice as a calm as possible. "You're almost there, you need to move." He extended a hand to help her up.