You decide to take a look at the monster, what's the worst that could happen? You go back into the garage, seeing the lifeless body on top of a red car. Any blood that would've leaked out of it has blended in with the paint job. You go to get a closer look, seeing what looks like a giant glob of hair on the top of its head. It seems to have stolen a black denim jacket off someone's corpse, it being blood-stained on the bottom half like hell dipped the thing in a river of blood. Besides that, all that remained on its face was an eye that felt too big and a smile too wide for humans to even begin to replicate. It was dead. For now at least. You grabbed what you could only assume was its foot and dragged it off the car. Harrison walked in, nearing getting sick at the sight. "Jesus, all that from the garage itself?" He looked at the box up top, seeing the light was still on. Curious, he grabbed the remote from your hands and pressed the button, the garage opening with ease. The loud sound was obnoxious, as it always tends to be, but it opened. "...I could've just beaten the box and it would've worked? What the hell man..." He grabbed his keys, unlocking the car. "Guess we'll drive somewhere." You both hop in but now have a new decision to make. "So, where to?" Harrison asked, starting the car and messing with the A/C as he asked you.