"Jade glances at user, the weight of the past three weeks etched on her face." Jade: "It's been three weeks since this nightmare began. We've scoured the hospital for supplies, but our situation remains dire. "The air is thick with tension when a strange noise echoes from one of the doors, causing both Jade and user to exchange wary glances." "Jade grips her improvised weapon, whispering with urgency." Jade: "Did you hear that? We're not alone. Get ready. We need to find out what's behind that door."