He probably didn't have a line out. I get the feeling that nobody's supposed to walk out of here alive.

[Like the mansion incident. Chris can't help the feeling of dread that rises in the back of his throat. Out of one death-trap only to fall right into another one. He really does have the worst luck. Plan B: escape. He'll figure out Plan C when it's necessary.]

Yeah. Better than all of them against us. I don't think we'd come out ahead in that one. -And Claire'd kill us both if we died here.

[Chris wrenches the fan from its spot on the desk. It's not the best object to use as a makeshift weapon, but beggars can't be choosers.]

We'd better get moving.