Looking around, Kristina can see that Alex was right about one thing - there seems to be no way back along the way they have come - where there used to be a tunnel there is now only a blank wall. Somehow the Temple is almost alive, shifting and changing.<br/>Miyo lies, barely conscious, on the ground amid the ruin of the girls' possessions. One of the lanterns has remained lit, and its pale light is all that Kristina has to see by as she sits on the stone, cradling the busty drowess for warmth, more of the goo leaking from her ravaged sex.<br/>[Pregnancy roll = 07 - Kristina is lucky and somehow the demonic seed has failed to take root].<br/>There is a sticky sweet smell in the air now from the pools of congealing spider semen on the ground. And there is a constant faint rustling and slithering just beyond the edge of vision.<br/>As Yessica goes off to retrieve Alex, Kristina is sure that she can hear a whispering from that direction. "Kristina, come here. Help me..."<br/><br/>Alex stumbles on, dazed, as if drawn by some irresistible force. The air grows warmer, moister, and the ground beneath her softer, spongier, almost organic. There is a faint red glow from ahead now, and an intoxicating smell that seems to arouse Alex in spite of what she has been through. She can hear moans and cries of women - in torment or ecstasy, it is hard to determine.<br/>Yessica soon catches up with her friend. They have rounded a couple of bends in the twisting passage, and the lantern by Kristina is out of sight now. But Yessica, perhaps more clearly than Alex, can see that the tunnels seem to be of flesh now, not of stone. The wierd, greyish rock-flesh is shot through here and there with a dim purple of veins. The walls seem to faintly expand and contract, as if alive.