Turn off the flashlight and hunker down for a few.
From Create Your Own Story
You squat down, flip off the flashlight, and pull Claire down with you. You barely even breathe, for fear of being heard, but the pitch black darkness masks your presence from wandering watchful eyes.
Thirty seconds of waiting, and you hear a blood curdling scream from the tunnel ahead. There's a spark of light, and then a literal torch springs to life not but 50 yards from where you're hiding. There, in the dim light of the flickering flames, you can see three men, completely undressed and spattered with blood, along with a completely naked woman, and a young boy equally spattered with blood. At their feet is a woman, soaked by rain, kicking and screaming. The boy raises a small hatchet and steps over the woman, and you turn away as the sickening sounds of the butchery fill your ears.
It's not long before the screams stop, and the torch light fades as the maniacs open a metal door in the tunnel wall, step in, and slam it shut behind them.
Claire is shaking softly behind you, frightened by what little she saw and heard.
