Your evening goes by pretty uneventful, as you are all tired from gathering the bodies, building the pyre, and then performing the ceremony. You are all relaxing and resting, except Roland who's trying his best to temporarily patch the floor. A few times, you wonder if your fatigue is not playing tricks on you as a few time, you swear Roland's saw sounded just like the growl of some creature. Then it happened again... and again.
Soon it becomes apparent that there is something outside the church, stalking around it. Whatever it is, it is big, and it is angry, and there is more than one. But they do not seem to make any efforts to enter the church, at least, for now...