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Kinger, who was wearing some sort of welding goggles, took the case from Ragatha’s hands.

“Thank you, Ragatha. That was very smart and will be extremely helpful.” He said, rather coherently and sane, and with one quick snap of Caine, vanished again, together with him.

The flight information display board shuffled. The waiting time had changed drastically. It now showed “FROM: POSTAPOCALYPTICA IN APPROX. 57 MINUTES”, infusing everyone in the area with hope.

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How had they managed to get in? Pierrosie could barely grasp any more thoughts. Maybe… maybe they had spawned inside the apartment?

No… no…… that would mean that they also could spawn behind the brightening tool…!

Pierrosie clung onto her new friend and shuffled to the end of the bed to get down.

What to do… what to do?

She didn’t know whether the persona models were able to trigger the door opening. But she couldn’t risk it.

Processing… hard.

Window? No. Already concluded.

Closet? Risky.

Bathroom? Bathroom… She knew the concept.
Privacy.

Maybe entities would respect privacy?
Small chance. But chance.

Pierrosie looked closer.

Code showed lock function.

Privacy could be enforced.

Just as something shook at the room's door, she ran into the small bathroom and closed it.

It was even darker in here. Now she couldn’t hear and only barely see.

She fumbled around at the door and found a little switch-like part under the door handle.
She used it and saw in the code that the door was locked.

Pierrosie took finalFINAL_v03 and shoved herself into one of the corners of the room, next to an intricate white porcelain construction, while watching the door.

Now, there truly wasn’t anywhere more to go.

She was trapped. She could only hope the locking function would hold them back. 

But… what if not…? What would happen? What did this <GAME OVER> mean?

Almost out of nowhere, a new line of code surfaced within Pierrosie’s directives.

ERROR#: computation failure
WARNING: integrity threshold breached
daemon: ./abstraction --init --target=/pierrosie.lisp

What… what did this mean…?

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