This was definitely different. He'd been able to contain it, before, especially with what had had to have been barely a drop of blood. He hadn't come after her like this.

Octavia didn't look back. She rushed out into the hallway, nearly stumbling on the way, catching the door frame just in time.

All she had to do right now was get out of the house. That was all that mattered, she couldn't let herself get trapped.