“I can’t believe how much taller I am than you, Wheeler. Okay, so show me how this works.”
“Are you coming with me, then?” she asks Baker Bloch, looking up.
“Nah, I’ll stay here and contact you through wegee if you can’t get out. You’ll be dead, you know.”
“Oh I can get out. Up the River Styx if needed. *But*: not the opposite way. One way in and one way out so far. But I’m looking for another.”
“This OD dude or dudette said the Graphic Artist cutout is the safe way in. You have a safe way back. *Bee careful.*”
“I just sit on one of those triangle things sticking out, aaand…
… I’m in.” Her voice echoed off the walls of the underground.
She stood up from her pose position. Walked confidently past the blue passage leading to her River Styx, as she’s named the water flow, Wheeler heads toward an opening in the distance and new territory.
This place is certainly big, she thinks.
Multiple ways to go. She decides to keep going south as much as possible.
… and then: a gallery, it appears. Has she already found another exit?
Doors to the left, stairs to the right. She chooses stairs.
She’s out again!
2nd exit found.