Lucia was tense, sweating agonizingly as she looked around in the dark and old pizzeria, attentive to any noise that Mimic might make, which adopted that terrifying spider-like shape when it passed through that ventilation. Lucia shudders when she remembers the scream of her friends, as Mimic tore off her arms, legs and heads. Simply remembering it terrified her more than she already was. She simply continued walking, hiding inside the animatronic rat suit while shining the flashlight. her cell phone and then she checks the battery and sees that it has 16% left "shit..." she mutters quietly in an anguished tone