Bree looks for something to break the door down or something useful in this horrible situation. She begin to freak out, trying to find something useful to break the door down or a window. Haven jumps when he hears the loud banging down the hallway, as do the rest of them. The unexplainable banging sounded like pots and pan banging together. But as all of them walk down the dark creepy hallway, the noise got louder and louder.

What they didn't know, it was the police looking for six teenagers but the police left after ten minutes banging on a window. Somebody called the cops.

They need to get out of here or they'll be fresh meat for Snacker. Snacker eats kids and teenagers for a midnight snack on Halloween, that is his candy. Max grabs his candle and attempts to walk down the hallway to see what is going on, all the while his hand is shaking and his body is trembling with fear. He saw no one, he went back to where everyone was at.

Cat looks around, scared out of her mind, and screams hysterically, "Oh my god! Where's Jacob?" Everyone else didn't felt the need to hysterically. Jacob probably went exploring, like he do all the time.

Except for Bree, she felt the need to look for her closest friend, Jacob. Bree looks around as well, feeling a sense of protection over her friends.

While everyone was trying to text and call their parents to tell them they are stuck in an abandoned house, but there wasn't no connection.
"He's gone," Max says, taking on that creepy tone he gets when he's frightened.

"He can't be-" Cat's phone sends a text notification, and she picks it up and looks at it with an ease that only a popular girl could do.

Cat looks around suspiciously as she opens the text message. Cat's eyes get wide and her mouth drops open as she reads it. The number was from an unknown number. 'I'm upstairs. I went on a little adventure :)' "I think Jacob's behind this." Cat says, yanking the candle out of Max's grip. "I'm going to find him." She says.

Max and Haven are talking in the corner while Bree holds a finger up. "Don't leave, Cat. We don't know if it's really Jacob." "What do you mean? Are you telling me a ghost knows how to text? with a small giggle. I'm going upstairs."

Andrea cowers in the corner, afraid of getting taken by this ghost/creature thing. Andrea is afraid of anything creepy. "Don't! Cat!" Max yells, holding Haven's arm. Max didn't want to lose another friend, who knows if Jacob is pulling a prank.

"Let me go!" Haven says, pulling at Max's shirt as Max drags him towards the corridor, that Cat's already walking down. "Bree!" Haven calls out. Andrea grips Bree's hand as they slowly walk down the hall, following Haven and Max's flashlight while they follow Cat.

Andrea was scared to death, it felt like she was gonna have a heart attack or anxiety attack. "Jacob! What the hell, get down here!" Cat's blond hair trails after her as she walks up the stairs.

"Cat," Andrea says weakly at the bottom of the stairs. "What?" Cat snaps, turning around.

"Can we stay down here?" Bree speaks for Andrea, rubbing her back softly. "Whatever." Cat answers, walking the rest of the way up the stairs by herself. Haven and Max wait at the bottom of the stairs. Haven's got his hand wrapped in Bree's shirt, wishing he hadn't come in the house with Max.