I opened and closed the front door to make him think that I left, but I really made my way upstairs to the second floor. I actually would have left, but I couldn't leave my brothers down there with some deranged robot that could have killed them a long time ago!

I ran in a room. I knew Douglas was following me. I needed to destroy this remote, but I also needed to hide! In the room, the only thing that was distortable to the remote was the scissors. I grabbed them and ran in the closet.

I could hear him coming up stairs and singing, "Bree, come out, come out, where ever you are!" But I wasn't stepping a foot out this closet! I could hear him going room to room calling me like I'm 5. Once I hear that's he's in another room, I crack open the closet door, so that I can have a better idea of where he is. And I had a great idea where he was at when stepped IN THIS ROOM! I pained and tried to break the small remote with the scissors. But it only cracked. And it cracked so loud, that he could hear it, but I hope that he didn't.

"Bree, I know you're in here!" Yup, he knows I'm in here.