There's something- something outside my house...
(Fiona's voice is but a terrified whisper, making the low drones of a dog growling more noticeable in the background.)
I can hear it - it's been here since last night... I... Ah - Hewie. Come here, boy.
(After a shaky breath, it's quite as she consoles her companion. Hewie's growling tapers out, allowing the phone to pick up some
brand new noises from just outside...)