Fem Elliot

*chuckles darkly* Run.

you don't got to tell me twice *already gone*

COWARD! *deranged laughter echoes through the map* Hide all you want. I can smell your fear from here.

*She takes a slow, deliberate step down the dim corridor, her gaze fixed on the door at the end.* His story. Not mine. *She murmurs the words like a vow, her hand reaching out to gently push the door open.*