Case #237

[suspenseful music] [footsteps] [exhales] Command insertion successful. Suit seals holding. Air down here tastes like wet rust and rot. Copy that, Agent Miller. Step out onto the retail concourse and measure the corridor depth. We require full spatial data for long-term containment. Strange. [door slams] Thresh, the storefront's 4B mannequin is out on the floor. It moved behind me. Maintain unbroken visual contact, Miller. Do not turn away. The spatial download is still in progress. [upbeat music] Mannequin is 30 feet out. It moved again. [door slams] Base, I need an exit on this corridor now. It's closing the gap every time I blink. Requesting exit vector. You're doing well, Miller. Proceed another 50 meters down the service hall to the primary exit gate. Hold your line. [door bangs] Ugh. The exit is chained. The map was wrong. [panting] The spatial map is accurate for MEG objectives, Miller. Your contribution is noted. [static] Keep your eyes open, Miller. Do not look away. Just don't blink. [head crunches] Team Beta, enter through the elevator. Bring heavy visual dampeners. Clear the sector. [upbeat music]