[Turns and starts to run because that punch didn't really seem to do all that much and he's pretty sure he hears other monsters around.]
What are you waiting for?! Get out of here!
[Think fast, Russell. Gotta draw them away from Fletcher. The ground is wet, but another idea pops into his head. Books, where are those books he set down. Dry paper that you can draw on, perfect. Why did he think putting them down was a good idea?]
Hey! [Yells at the things, going towards were he hopes he left the books. Being in the dark sucks.]