Clementine:
"I'm your friend. Open the door. I need to get inside. That monster is out there. It's waiting for me to look into her eyes," the little boy said urgently, making me keep staring Haiden in the eye. We were alert at this point, but I don't think Yorick was at the same level as we were, because he spun around as if to head for the door, out of the bedroom, and who knew where else.
The moment he took one step out of the bedroom, Haiden rushed behind him and held him from the back, dragging him into the room. But Yorick was quick. He elbowed him in the face, making Haiden let him go for a few seconds. That's when I rushed in and spread my arms in the doorway, stopping him.
"Clementine, get out of the way," he warned me.
"No, that's not your friend," I said, my eyes moving toward the boarded window.
"Don't listen to her. She doesn't even care about you," the boy complained from behind the window. Yorick looked at me again after giving the window a brief glance.
