The darkness lifts, and you are standing in a room.

On your own.

Aw hell, not again. This is what the stupid Location meant when it said splitting the group would be “UNNECESSARY”.

There’s a hole in the wall to another room, and what looks like a friendly welcoming message that someone has scribbled over in greenish faded paint stuff.

You hear a muffled voice from the next room.

DANIEL: “Stupid damn place, back to square one, argh!

SAM: “Daniel!”

Okay, make that not completely alone again. Not quite back to square one.

> Take a look at that graffiti.