"A storage room. Really?" Integra muttered aloud as she rounded the door and headed into the adjourning room. "Just what the hell are the ... well, whoever or whatever that's keeping this place running, what are they doing?"

Clearly becoming agitated at her confinement once again, she fought to keep her frustration down as she carefully scanned each of the shelves that dotted the place, looking for any tools or weapons that would be useful to the group.