As I reach the bottom of the steps, I slowly inch my way towards the the back of the room. I reach out and touch a cold metal shelf, I then search around until I feel the cold metal of a flashlight. I quickly turned the flashlight on and searched around the room for anything I could use as a weapon. The only thing in the basement was a dusty umbrella in the corner of the room. I quickly ran and grabbed the umbrella from the corner, getting ready to protect myself from Randy. I inched my way towards the door, hearing Randy come towards the door. When I heard Randy right outside the door, I quickly opened the door and jammed the end of the umbrella into Randy's chest. Randy stumbled backwards into the wall while I stabbed him a couple more times. Randy slowly fell to the ground, and as he did, I ran straight towards the kitchen to get help for Billy.
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