“I’m not giving up!” The door was open now, at least enough that one of the drones had started to struggle their way in. Sarah couldn’t even hold a rock in her hands, since she didn’t have hands, or know how to use the magic needed to lift it. “Listen, James… I know you didn’t see it happen, but… this ring is different. I went in myself. Hell, you must’ve talked to the crew! Some of them died, and your ‘clone’ brought them back! We can get out that way too. I’d rather find a way through the computer than get tortured until my brain turns into paste.”