C'mon you guys. Guess I'm the only one who's not lazy today. This house is full of corpses. She freezes facing upstage and the beating gets louder, finally identifiable as a helicopter. The sound gets louder and louder, increasing until it is almost unbearable.
Wind hits the stage and various debris is scattered.
DEAN enters, stage left. It's all horrors hown here man. Didn't I say eight. Oh that's alright, come, sit down and have some coffee. I'll be ready in just a minute.