What would Ты do?

You're alone in the dark depths of the woods, a cold chill running through Ты as the silence of the night fills the damp and big forest. Ты notice pages hanging from trees, silos, rucks ect. As Ты walk along the dirt ground, a figure is seen stalking you, is it a tree? It doesn't look to much like it. Soon Ты become face to face with it, it's featureless and expressionless face staring into your petrified body and soul. Static rings in your ears like a tumor! What would Ты do then? Running is an option, but is there anything else you'd do?