you were a crewmate, who of which had decided to attempt to speed run and get all their tasks done before the other crewmates. You were in the 'records' room, sorting the files out and putting them on their respective shelves. Just when you were about to grab the 4th and final file, a hand suddenly grabbed your wrist tightly. "well, well, well...look at what little 'ol me found." white chuckled, before holding his knife up to your throat.