Chris hurriedly went on his knee and sprinted out of the room, large thumps fallowing. Now that he was out of the way from the others it was time for him to find a spot, which was harder than one would think. Being as big as he was it was a little difficult to find a hiding spot since he couldn't fit in cupboards and some closets. With a little ingenuity though he found his way. Going up the stairs Chris made his way to the master bedroom. 

It was a nice enough place if you ignored the the mildew, the dust, the cobwebs, the creaky floorboards, and the smell of rot... ok it wasn't all that great. Looking around there wasn't much places to hide since he couldn't fit underneath the bed and the rest of the furniture was made for folded clothes but soon he found a walk in closet and decided it was a nice place to hide. It there was almost no visibility and from the feel of it there were still clothes hanging up. With some digging around Chris stood behind some coats, jackets, and dresses grinning. This was the best hiding spot ever.