The beast pounded on your door. Your shaking hand turned the knob, and she pushed it open. She stared at you, vacant, hungry expression... Without hesitation, you sprinted away, aiming for the backdoor, hearing her grunts and heaving breaths as she pushed her way into your home. What happened next, you don't know. You sprinted into the stomy night, abandoning your home.

Callie had only wanted to use the phone, and to get out of the rain for a few minutes... Her hair doesn't like the rain much, and she was hoping to call Kara to pick her up. Oh well.