<strong>Kevin, with Amber and Isis</strong><br/><br/>Kevin's face morphed to quiet rage as he inspected the hatch.  He let go of the girls, as he would need both hands to open the hatch.  Sweat broke out as he got closer to the hatch.  The opening was in fact only large enough for one person, something that scared Kevin beyond all compare.  His mind was numb, his body moved on it's own.  He searched the floor for a plank to prop the hatch open with, listening to Isis explain her fears.<em>Fear of being locked in enclosed spaces eh?</em>he thought, stifling a humorless chuckle.  He clipped his words, throwing the hatch open and setting the block in place, "Extreme Claustrophobia."  He grit his teeth, trying to focus on something other than the space.  His breath was coming in short, choppy segments.  He looked back at the others, merely stating, "If this door closes, there's a good chance I'll pass out.  Keep it open."  And with that he headed down.