Alex slumped to her knees suddenly, noticing the soft, spongy texture of flesh like ground, walls, and ceiling which entirely surrounded her worn and battered form. Her palms spread out along the smooth texture of floor, her fingers pushing into the fleshy substance which grew and pulsed with life. Her hair hung partly muddled and matted, wet with a host of bodily fluids as  her naked flesh sank into the equally bare floor below. She could feel the rhythm of the walls beat and writhe in perfect time with her own heart, her sanity only but slowly beginning to slither back into her emotionally beaten mind. She slowly stood once more, her heart now pounding with life and adrenaline as she gathered herself, her senses, and her wits.<br/><br/>"I've had enough of this... I'm finding a way out of this place, even if it ends up killing me." She muttered to herself as she began to jog at as quick a pace as possible along the soft, clumpy, mound like floor. "Whoever, whatever is doing this to us...it'll pay..." She said, egging her self on as a new life and motivation grew within her.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, that wasn't the only thing teaming with life inside the thief...