James stood up, and walked away by himself, trying to find Vincent "VINCENT!!" he yelled as well as he could, listening to the sounds of the monsters comeing his way, "oh...shit...." he said as three lickers started to chuckle as they taunted him with their toungs. he had a good thaught of his painful death, as the crept closer, he hoped that someone would appear before they were in range to attack him, if he were to fire his gun, they would pounce him and more than lickly kill with a slow, painful death.