[b]"You waiting for an invitation princess?"[/b] I asked the girl staring at the hallway as I exited the room full of screaming people, death, and bullets. It was a joke of course. Why was he joking? He'd seen someone die and the rest of the people in that room were well on their way. Guess it was the brain's way of dealing with things. I had little more time to see the girl's response or think about it more because I was sprinting for all I was worth from the living hell behind me. I followed the guy that had come out first but lost him after a few turns, still managing to follow his footsteps. Eventually a ladder appeared and I scrambled up it and was meet with a depressing sight. Area 52. All roads lead to Rome right? Where ever the road went it couldn't be worse than here. I gave the other guy up here a half hearted two finger salute and starting jogging down the road. I was probably going to die out here, that'd be very disappointing but likely inevitable.