“No..I’m fi-“

Shit.

Lena instinctively grabbed her knife and held it in front of her. Her face went from painful to almost pissed. “God dammit” she had zero intention of actually hunting it down, since she was already hurt, but whatever that thing was, it made her reflexes kick in. She also reached into her bag that was now on the ground, and pulled out a second knife, a chopper kind, the kind you could cut a limb off with if you’re crazy enough. She slowly took it out and handed it to the girl helping her. “Here...In case you don’t want to waste bullets.” She whispered, bullets were already pretty hard to come by without them being unloaded into a monster. She held onto her other one with a death grip. 

The window was upstairs, so they had time to run and hide, but that would just make more noise. “The fuck do we do?”