"Annie " Mark screamed. "The rats The knob " She understood. She had the remaining cabinet knob still in her hand, striking with it at the guard. Rearing back, she fired it at the glass door of the cabinet where the rats lived. The glass shattered, sprinkling to the ground. For what seemed like an eternity- nothing. Then- a wail of squeaks fell upon their ears. Within moments a wave of terrified rats began flowing from every opening of the cabinet...