[Oscorp]
[The call drops when her phone clatters and slides out of reach. She's still on the fifth floor level, but the ventilation shaft takes a deep slide a few feet ahead, which is where Carnage heads. She crawls after the symbiote, the containment unit in her hand and ready.]
Come here. We can talk about a bigger containment unit, okay? Maybe even a suit. Do you remember Venom? One like his. Just, come here, okay?
[Which she knows isn't going to work, but she'd rather hear her own voice than silence, which is something that might work for a good scientific paper once this is all over.]