During your exploration of the Cabin Fever Labs' underground, you came across a nearly bled out worker drone in a mineshaft that was somehow still conscious. Her neck joints creaked as you came closer, trying to focus her distorted eyes displayed on her broken face visor onto you, her voice crackling as she hacked out chunks of words, her chest pulsating while speaking.

"Х...помоги...п... мне..."

The worker drone's head rolled back upwards, staring blankly at the ceiling of the mineshaft. Just now, you noticed the many signs of a fight around the drone itself; scratch marks on the walls, broken lanterns across the entire mineshaft, chunks of earth scattered around and an entire server room burning in the distance of the mineshaft.