(bleck it's short >.>)<br/><br/>Jacen kept alert as he entered the elevator and rode it up. He stepped out and glanced around, eyes sharp as he began to follow the footprints again. Something was not right about this, but with the lack of anything else to really find he figured bloody trails were better than nothing. Perhaps he could find someone reasonably sane....<br/><br/>He rounded a last corner and ended up coming face to face with a door where the footprints stopped, seeming to have entered it. He paused, listening at first, after a moment hearing something inside. The door shook and he took a reflexive step back, hearing a muffled sound from the other side. "The fuck?" he whispered as he heard some commotion. Trying to distinguish the sounds, though he had some strange suspicion that he was hearing a single person, he reached for the handle. He shook the locked handle, the voice in his mind tugging at him, insisting that someone was in trouble, and he slammed against it, hoping to break it down. "Hey! Hey can you hear me?" he shouted as he hit the door again "Open the God damned door!"