Dark woods...

The deeper you walk, the more ominous the woods get...the cold air slices your skin....but after a while your nise is filled eith the scent if rotting flesh...You: ugh...what IS that...*you hear slow shuffling sounds coming from about twenty yards ahead* what the...*you dart behind a tree. All feeling leaves your body when you see what looks like....a man...but a deer...crawling on all fours...what do you do? (you have a lighter, a flask of water, a glock nineteen and a pocket knife)