"Just hold on. We can handle this," Carline tried to sooth Ben. Sure it was traumatic, but she wasn't even sure if she could accept it as being real. She was just working with what she had, in case this wasn't a dream.

She then turned to Gretchen. "I have a hand gun in the glove compartment of my car and I have a blade," she told her. However she wasn't sure if either of those would have any sort of effect on the monster. "We can make a torch. All we need is a thick piece of wood, rope, and some gasoline."