Through all of the turmoil and scares, the puzzles and mysteries to uncover, most of which you didn't even want to do, but if it was for your own safety, you had to.

Your only source of hope was the face that lit up the red monitor, giving you a new thing to do in order to "escape," which you didn't believe was possible at that point. Though, she kept you smiling with her warm tone, always eager to uplift you no matter how scared you were.

"You made it! I'm so proud of you."

She spoke, her smooth and motherly timbre enough to ease your worries, as if she would protect you, no matter what happened in there.