Run

You tear your hand away from the man and run deeper into the exhibit. You don't know what the hell is up with that group but they're scaring the shit out of you, you need to find some way out of this place. You hear the four of them laugh as you run away.

"I always do like a little sport!" One yells, followed by noises that make your blood run cold. You hear horrible cracking and snapping, fabrics ripping, and then four loud howls. Adrenaline begins pumping, you don't know what's happening but you know you don't want to be caught. As you run you try to knock anything you can reach down behind you, hoping to slow any of your pursuers down.

After blindly running you find yourself in what looks like a bedroom. There's no exit and you can hear heavy but slow footfalls getting closer. You curse yourself for not paying more attention until you see your last hope - a window. It's not very big but if you aim it right you should be able to get through in one jump. Of course this isn't a movie and if you do that you'll be cut by shattered glass, not to mention unless it leads to a roof you're going to fall an entire story too.

The footsteps grow closer. It's not like you have any better ideas.