"Fuck you, asshole," Jake replied quietly as he looked round and caught the rifle. It was too small for him to do anything with, but it was easy enough for him to take the sight off and use it.
"There's movement, but it's too dark out there and whatever they are, they're too quick for me to see much more than just 'things that are moving'. I've smelled that scent before, tho-"
Just as he spoke, there was a huge screech from outside and Jake's ears flattened against his head as he closed the window as quickly and quietly as he could. "Shit. Shit. These lock?"