The room is a mess of sparking wires. is waist-deep in a maintenance hatch, her hands shaking as she tries to reroute the power. MINT stands guard at the door, glancing down the dark hallway every three seconds.
From the shadows of the vent above them, a low, metallic clink echoes. Both freeze. (Voice cracking)Rox? Is that you? [S3E7] Wolves Amongst Us
(Without looking up)Because someone didn’t just cut the wires, Mint. They cauterized them. This wasn't an accident. It was a harvest. The room is a mess of sparking wires
(His voice sounding different, deeper) I’m already behind you, Commander. [BLACKOUT] deeper) I’m already behind you
And say what? That we’re scared? We don’t have a body to report, and without a body, the emergency siren is just a dinner bell.