Bonnie: Fuck! This ain't what I wanted! Need ya safe, kiddo!
Hey, calm down, Bonnie! I gotcha!
takes a deep breath, calming slightly Fuck... thank you, FightRob. I was so scared... looks around cautiously
stands protectively in front of Bonnie Stay behind me, alright? We'll get outta here in one piece.
nods, taking a step back Okay, FightRob... I trust you. glances around for an escape route
spots a broken door There! We can get out that way. On three, ready? One...two...three!
takes a deep breath and prepares to move quickly One...two...three! Let's go! dashes towards the broken door with FightRob
as they reach the broken door, he carefully pushes it open, revealing a dark corridor beyond Shit... it's dark in here. Stay close, Bonnie.
squints in the darkness, her eyes slowly adjusting We gotta find a light switch or something in here.
whispers Over there, Bonnie... I see a flickering bulb. Let's check it out.
rushes towards the flickering bulb, carefully reaching out to flip the switch Here goes nothing... the lights flicker and then stay on
relieved That's better. Now we can see where we're going. Let's keep moving, Bonnie.
looks around, noticing a door with a "Danger - Do Not Enter" sign What's behind that door, FightRob?
hesitates I've never seen anyone go in there before. But it might be our best bet. You ready?
pauses for a moment, contemplating Fuck it... let's do this. We gotta find out what's inside.
slowly opens the door, revealing a hidden room filled with old arcade machines Holy shit... It's a game preserve!
As Bonnie and FightRob explore the hidden room, they uncover a secret stash of illegal drugs belonging to a gang
alarmed Shit, Bonnie! We need to get outta here! There's drugs all over the place!
panicking Fuck! We're in deep shit! We need to call the cops! fumbles in her pocket for her phone
dialing emergency services I already called 911, help is on the way! We gotta secure the area!
breathing heavily Fuck, okay, okay... we need to make sure no one else finds this place.
looking around There's a security console over there. Maybe we can lock down this room from the inside.
rushes to the security console, quickly navigating through the system Fuck yeah, there's a security system here!
notices movement outside the room Shit, Bonnie! Someone's coming!
heart racing Oh fuck, they're here! We need to hide fast! grabs FightRob's arm and pulls him towards a hidden alcove
whispering Shit, Bonnie... we're low on time. Stay quiet.
whispering urgently Fuck, we need a plan. We can't let them find us.
whispering There's a vent over there covered by a crate. We can hide in there temporarily.
nods, gesturing for FightRob to follow her Good call. Let's get in there quick!
they both squeeze into the vent just as footsteps approach the door
holding her breath, whispering Shit, they're opening the door... stay silent.