With the brief lead she can get as the thing stumbles from the strike she looks around desperately for something that would work- and with that moment of clear thinking she finds it. There's more than enough sharp and boney protrusions around the room thanks to the nightmare quality of it, and Connie takes the next sharp turn towards a grouping of sharp, jutting bone in the shape of gnarled teeth, something that looks like it's meant to catch an unobservant runner in a very...piercing way. The footsteps of the beast are still right behind her as she turns on her heel, feeling the solid, sharp threat of the bone behind her back as she watches the beast get closer and closer.

Right as it leaps for her she takes a sharp breath- the talons angled towards her neck swiping down- and hitting air as she teleports into the space directly behind it, spinning as she does to bring out her pistol and unload into the monster's back even as it hurtles towards the giant spike.