Thread:Kat2wind2archer/@comment-26863232-20171205210150/@comment-26863232-20171230141636

BANG.

The lab is now shaking. Pieces are falling from the ceiling. And sparks are flying.

Sand and dirt begin to pour through the holes in the ceiling. You turn to look back and see Winnie. Watching as all her work falls apart, just because of one person. She appears to be crying, her eyes burning with anger and sorrow.

A large chunk of roof falls, obstructing the exit. But now there is a large, gaping hole in the ceiling, and rocks that you can climb to get out.

Master is dragging herself, but she cannot get up the rocks. Sand and dirt continues to sift in.