Maes sighed, eyes sweeping the hallway, "That IS a good question, but they don't seem to stay in one place long enough, plus I'm not exactly armed." He demonstrated this by holding up the only things in his hands: a toothbrush and a rinse cup. He was fairly certain the scarecrows major enemy was NOT a toothbrush.

Suddenly, at the opposite end of the deck, THREE scarecrows appeared, seemingly out of nowhere. They swayed slightly before hoping slowly, ever so slowly, towards Liz and Maes. Maes took a cautious step back, "They haven't done anything yet...but they're really starting to creep me out."

They got closer.