she moves aside the last of the tubers and freezes at the sight in front of her.
she jogs down the corridors toward the swamp. the shack creaks and willie looks down through the grating passing below her feet. it is dark down there. her feet pound off the metal grating.
running. she jogs past the machine room. looking in, the machines seem alive, pulsing, the beating heart of the shack. there is something else though. we feel something in there watching her.
she turns the corner and freezes. there, less than ten feet away is the creature. a tentacle whips excitedly like a tail!
she turns down corridor "a". a noise overhead in the water conduit causes her to look up when suddenly a black arm reaches out from the shadows, and pulls her into the dark doorway to the machine floor----it is jones! he pulls her between him and beck in the shadows.
her back is to the solid wall . her eyes move from one end of the corridor to the other, not lingering long enough to distract her. sweat runs down her face and we hear another tremor in the shack.