The mug hits the wall near the door and Nancy whirls around, her shoulders tucked in tight around herself. Her green eyes are wide as she looks at Jack, her mouth slack. Her eyes flash clear for a moment, the same thing that causes her to draw in on herself.

He'd tried to hit her with the mug.

Nancy takes a deep shuddering breath even as her chest screams out and turns back, fleeing out the way she came. He was just like the rest of 'em.