<br/>I pick my way through the wires as fast as I can, that trapped feeling growing in my gut - I'm trying not to think, because there's nothing good to be thought about this situation - but even on an instinctive level, I know I'm in deep trouble. People on my tail, traps all around, completely unknown territory ahead... and these people are not just scared tenants trying to spook a burglar.<br/><br/>I wipe my brow, trying to get my breathing under control. I need to find a hiding place, and there isn't one here. I begin moving faster still, doing my best to avoid the tripwires I encounter, focused on the floor ahead of me.<br/><br/>