The bed was thrown to the side and in shreds. Blood and body parts were scattered through the room. A crunch sounded as I accidentally stepped on a picture of an old lady and her cat. Other than the destruction and mess, there was no sign of the Nundu. My eyes scanned the ceiling to see the rafters to be smashed by what I assumed was the barbed tail and was barely holding the floor above. With the lack of evidence, I moved towards the next wall. 