Tears rolled down her face as she ran, this time pushing every zombie-dazed maid or guard.

She decided to put her life first before anything else.

She counted the time mentally in her head, running up a staircase, clinging to the railings like her life depended on it.

Another clock, and this time, it was digital. Lisa saw all she had left were five seconds.

Whoever in their right mind put clocks around their house! Were they for sale?

She swore that after all this shit was over, every damn clock was going down!

Two seconds!

And in those two seconds, she took the last step and got off the...