You enter the decreped house, you're not wntirely sure what you're doing there, there was just something about this old house that fascinated you. The landline next to you rings you wait a few moments until you reluctantly pick up the phone. "Hello! Hello, hello! Uh... Hey there! W-what are you doing there?" the man on the phone asks, "Nobody has been in that house for years. Well, nobody but... ," he pauses as if a chill runs up his spine, "Well, anyway, if you're there to loot the place, you have about five minutes to get what you want then get out. Otherwise, I'd just leave vis the door behind you. Catch you on the flipside." You begin to think to yourself, before you could finish your thought you begin to here a loud THUMP behind you, you turn around but there was nothing there. You take a quick glance around the room then bolt for the door. It's locked. Next...