Jane looked at the woman who had just spoken "first off....what part of<strong>security guard</strong>means scientist?" she asked her tone one she would use when talking to a child who is to dense to learn the simplest lesson. "and second off you want me to draw a map of an 8 story building from memory? Leaving out the fact that there were a ton of rooms that I wasn't even classified to know about...." she shook her head "I'm alive right now because I've been lucky...I made it out of the facility because I was lucky, and my luck will probably run out and I'll either get wasted by the xenomorphs or one of you jarheads." she shook her head "I'll draw your map for you but I can't guarantee that what they told me was a lunch room doesn't turn out to be the xenomorph nest"