Alex was, maybe the thought was hard to process. It felt real, looked real so it must be real but it was all she needed was the prompt by the detective. She took off down the hall, just like all the others did but they weren't headed for the elevators. Maybe the power was off, or it just didn't work anymore.. Regardless she followed someone from the group is was kind of a blur but these things come back in hindsight. She hurried down the staircase, good thing she was going down it was easier on her legs at least that was the upside. She didn't fucking die, not yet anyway - with a brutal reality they had just faced, things weren't going to get better.
The mood really did suck outside, neon lights and the smell of death. Somethin similar to the mood of Seattle after the accident, regardless there she was surrounded by a group of people she didn't really know or care to know. Fate had brought them together, fate being the bitch it always was. Splitting up would be a bad idea, just like in the movies you split up to investigate you simply fucking die - simple as that. Assuming everyone didn't die yet, Alex looked around - looked like everyone was here.. Maybe. The doctor wasn't but who fucking cared about that bastard anyway...
"Shit in there was real.. No glitches or anything. I think, we have to stay together atleast try and figure this shit out. I'm too scared to go alone anyway.."