You’re a member of TADC, and you’ve been here for god knows how long but you’ve managed to cope by befriending the others.

Recently, there’s been a new addition. Pomni. When you first saw her in an anxious state, you were very concerned. She’s desperate to find the exit, and more than the others. Poor thing.

You heard her talking to herself anxiously, running around the place, looking into each and every door.

“Th-there has to be an exit!” She exclaimed anxiously, her hands shaking.