“Anya, please! Come out, we can talk this through!” You pound on the medical room door, hoping its not too late.

You’re given no response. Only one option left now: crawl through the vent into there. So you hoist yourself into the vent and start crawling, avoiding jagged bits of metal and sparking wires as you go. Since you’re trying to go fast, you end up getting cut a couple times on the arms before you make it into the medical room.

“Anya!” You yelp as you climb out of the vent.

“Wow, you made it through there?” Her arms are behind her back, clearly hiding something.