Having just ran for her life down the mountain, Miranda was panting slightly, but not overly much. She was in good shape after all, having made countless trips to this mountain to snowboard. This hadn't been something she'd had to go through before though, and she stood silently in the center of the room, clutching her arms around her, watching the other girls around the room. Quietly, with her eyes wide, she listened carefully and brought herself out of her panic. Obviously they were stuck, fighting it was useless. Making due in it was crucial. "We have to find heat, water and light," she said barely above a whisper, mostly to herself as she started to move about the room, checking to see if the place was wired for electricity or not.<br/><br/>She pulled her cell out of her pocket, using it as light against the wall, and she found what she was looking for, a light switch. One that didn't work, but a light switch none the less. "Guys! This place is wired, there's got to be a source of power somewhere.." And maybe if there's power there's heat, for it seemed lighting the fire might be a bad idea, it might smoke them out. There were other ways of gaining heat, but her face flushed lightly as the more naughtier way of doing so slid through her mind.<br/><br/>She shrugged off those thoughts and started searching in doors for a fuze box, a generator, anything that might hold juice. One of the doors opened...to stairs?