[news: area 52]
[Natalie hasn't been seen on the floor for a couple of days, not even by her newly found siblings. For the most part, the door to her room stays locked, and the only people seen coming and going are those decked in lab coats. Sometimes they come empty-handed. Other times, they have tools (both medical and otherwise). Sometimes they leave empty-handed. Other times, they have vials of red liquid or hands furiously scribbling over notepads. They come out mussed and angry or triumphant and gleeful.
Over the course of the week, people can here things banging against the wall. Eventually, on Tuesday night, people on the same floor can hear a nice, loud BOOM. Lab coats run out of her room, some smoke billowing from behind them, and Natalie walks out behind them. Anyone who gets a glance can see she's gaunt and stressed; there is little bursts of fire behind her.
The scene ensues for mere seconds before someone comes to sedate Nat. She's strapped onto a stretcher and brought to medical as crew clean up her room.]