Give her a whack from the bottle.

From Create Your Own Story

You pick up the mostly empty bottle and heft it around a bit, just to get a feel for it. You've never hit a woman with a bottle before. Not that you can remember.

You grasp the next tightly, rare back, and swing it around and the girl's temple, and it clinks hard against her skull. She growls and her head thrashes around, and you can hear her giggling through the gag. You rare back to swing a second time, and suddenly there's a loud thud against the door. Your heart skips a beat. You turn to look and hear the thump again, this time louder. Little splinters of wood fall from around the frame.

As you swing back to put some space between yourself and the door, your front foot slips in the copious amount of blood pooling on the floor around the girl, and you lose your footing in the panic. You fall freely, coming down hard on your back, slamming the back of your head against the floor. For a moment, you see stars, and hear the dull thud of your front door crashing in just as you lose consciousness. You never come to. Whatever's come through the door ends your life. Luckily, you never see it, hear it, or feel it.

The End