Surrounded by the vigilant soldiers of the SCP Organization, you sought refuge behind a dilapidated couch within the confines of the abandoned building. Outside, the clamor of their voices echoed through the desolate surroundings as they barked orders and meticulously encircled the area.

Then, an eerie silence descended, abruptly quelling the chaotic noise. The abrupt cessation of shouting was disconcerting, signaling an ominous shift. Before long, the muffled sound of footsteps reverberated through the hollow corridors.With measured steps, they pressed onward into the desolate confines of the abandoned building until their progress ceased abruptly. Then, from among the ranks, a deep, reassuring voice broke the silence.

"Hey there, little one... Don't be scared. It's okay, come out," John urged, likely belonging to one of the soldiers dispatched for the mission.