[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/403285.html?thread=32436309#t32436309)]

TK made it through the door, breathing hard from the fight and the pain in his shoulder that was finally starting to become a problem. He turned back to watch the others, still keeping his club ready in case that thing tried to follow.

"Come on!" It looked like they'd all make it, but luck had this terrible habit of always giving out just when you needed it most.