**I was issued a drabble challenge. I picked up the gauntlet. Enjoy.**
Adrenaline pulsed through his veins. With careful movements, he took in his surroundings. The warehouse was abandoned but he could hear movement. That didn’t bode well. A cautious step forward, weapon clutched tight in his hands. The door was fifty feet in front of him. He could get out if he didn’t attract attention. He picked up his pace, gaze trained on the exit. He wasn’t fast enough. The creature attacked him from the side. He swung his weapon, and nearly screamed when the deep voice said close to his ear, “Turn off the video game and come to bed.”