Terrence, his plan being carried out successfully so far, is jittery with excitement and fear. As Rayne and the others run up the stairs, he begins to follow. With a flash of thought, he glances at the bathroom door. "I couldn't... But... it would help..." Grumbling against his conscious, he takes aim at the lock on the bathroom door. With a deafening bang, the lock snaps open.
Rushing inside amidst the calls of his companions, he replies quickly "I'll be right out! Just HOLD ON!" Hefting the dead man's body over his shoulder, he spies the man's freshly-used pistol. "Have you found what you seek amongst the dead?" echoed solemnly through his mind. Laughing quietly, he realized this wasn't the time to reminisce about video games. Snatching the pistol, he hauls Malachi's body up the stairs, reaching the group.
At their curious stares, Terrence says solemnly "You know he'd want to help any way he could. This is the only way he'll be of any use to us." Tossing Malachi's pistol to Nikki, he nods to Rayne. "When we get going, I'll shoot the body. The... blood might attract them. It's worth a shot, isn't it?"