The radio crackles, the security feed shows Zeno, there's blood around him, and bodies.
"--zzzt---Th...y... ven't -- bzzzt -- found me.... et... ---zzzzkh --- but it's... it's way..." He looks at the camera, hoping someone heard him. @imperfect-design
Grace tensed up at what she saw through the strange door's cameras. Her breath hitched before she forced out a shaky sigh. Of all the people she could imagine in a place like this, Zeno wasn't amongst them. Except he looked... different. It was hard to tell with his sunglasses on, but his eyes almost seemed normal. Well, half normal.
She didn't have much time to ponder as the uncomfortable feeling of the Killer approaching raced up her spine. Her heart began to pound in her chest, and without much consideration, she fumbled with the door's electronic pad and rushed inside. She glanced around at the eerily familiar interior before exiting the door opposite the one she came through and arriving where Zeno stood.
"W-we need to hide," she whispered while reaching out to grab his hand.
