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[Similar conclusion, different coordinates. She covered the windows opposite. Ran to the back in case there were extra exits.
Camille runs her hands through her hair, fighting the mounting panic. It's just her and the kid. Where is anyone else? Ashlyn? Daan?]
Okay. Okay well, we're trapped on ground level, is there a way out from above maybe? Chimney?
[Little pig little pig.]