Home Alone

You are laying on the ground now, listening through the floor. You hear some rattling, then a loud bang. Then you hear nothing. An eerie silence leaves you scared. After about a minute, you stand up to hide. But before you can get to your feet, you see a man with a crooked smile leaning against your doorway. You don’t recognize him. Before either of you can say a word, he points a gun to your chest.