Christian/Maddy/Open
Maddy's eyes were still locked on the body. She'd never seen someone who had died so violently before. She finally jabbed herself in the thigh with a pin and turned away from the tank.
"No, not usually, but my usual way home was blocked," she answered. "I had to double back and find a different way. I'm not usually down here much at all, to be honest. Talk about timing."