The door to the lab was unlocked, and Emily let herself in. Eddie seemed glad to stop the Macarena, exhausted. "I understand... just a thief..." grunted Emily through her pain.
The lab was... empty. Well, mostly empty. There was a couple tables, some folding chairs, a snack machine, a ping-pong table and a lone door. "Restricted, Lab Personnel ONLY!" Naturally, they weren't Lab Personnel, so they were doomed, unable to enter the door.
I'm kidding, of course. Emily didn't heed the warning and walked through the doorway anyways. "Help! I've been shot! I need medical attention!" she shouted down a flight of stairs present in front of her. Eddie seemed distracted, and played with the colorful buttons on the snack machine.
A few people wearing lab coats hurried to the stairs, and took Emily with them downstairs. A lean man with curly blond hair spoke to William and Jesper. "Stay here. We'll help your friend."
The door was closed, Emily was brought downstairs, and William and Jesper were alone. They stood around for maybe a minute when the noticed something... a mysterious growling sound. In fact, several mysterious growling sounds seemed to be present and coming from below them. And it wasn't like the floor had eaten some questionable Mexican food. This resembled an animal growl, perhaps bears or dogs. Of course, this was accompanied by the faint sound of the Macarena coming from outside.
