"Another door it is, then." Robin didn't mind; hell, it was probably safer, anyway. And with both of them armed with flashlights, it was a hell of a lot easier to actually look for another exit.
The way the building was structured, there was just the closet where they were and then another door that had to lead somewhere. Robin nudged it open as she tried to juggle all of her crap and let out an involuntary scream as a thing without arms stood up and started to walk towards them. It recoiled at their light, though, and Robin shot it right in the face.
Once it was back on the ground, she had no choice but to step over its body, towards the door at the end of the hallway. "Honestly, I think it's probably for the best that your son's not here."