Finally, her hands are free from that rope! Prue instantly started to unravel the rope around her waist and then starts cutting at the rope around her ankles, making sure that she wouldn't cut her legs accidentally like she cut her hands. She stands up, but it was too quick, so she leans on the chair for stability. Finding a door, Prue heads for it. She opens the door and is greeted with the smell of rotting, dead animals and finds another door, but must walk through the dozens of dead animals to get to it. But the floor was lowered, and she'd have to jump down to even start walking to it and climb up to get through the door.
But before she jumped down, she assessed the area, making sure that she wouldn't be surprised with what came for her. After making sure there weren't any trip wires or objects that could hit her, she also assessed the floor, trying to find the best path for her to navigate the room. There wasn't. Every inch of the floor was covered in the dead animals. She realised there were cattle, sheep, pigs and rabbits everywhere with their guts all over the floor. Prue also noticed some of the missing neighbourhood pets were there too. "I guess they were getting on her nerves," she said with sorrow and remorse in her voice.
As Prue jumped down, all she heard was bones cracking, and blood squishing against the animal skin and fat on the floor. Instantly, she gags, nearly vomiting. Gaining control of her stomach, Prue sets her eyes on the door she needs to make it to, and looking straight ahead, not even paying attention to where she steps, she walks through. But all she could hear was "squish", "squash", "crack", "crunch" and "Splat".
Prue: "How in the hell, did I get myself into this mess? Why me? Why now? Why here, of all places?"
Making it to the door, she climbs up and pushes it open, and is greeted by dozens of giant, green and purple, Venus flytraps, just sitting and anticipating for their prey to waltz in, so their great, big, green traps can snap closed onto them, and become their long-awaited meal. Prue steps out of the doorway, and the fly traps instantaneously reach to eat her, but she's just an inch too far away from the closest of them all. The door slams shut behind her and locks, not giving her the ability to escape and think of a plan. Prue looks around and sees that there are flowers and instantly thinks of a plan. She briskly walks over to the lovely purple tulips. Using one to cover herself with pollen, but at the same time, she fought off all 20 of the smaller traps surrounding the tulip cluster, and once she was completely covered they left her alone, Prue thought this would have the same effect on the bigger traps, but, she stepped too close to the Petiole of the trap and they all attacked her, giving her no choice but to run and dive back into the tulip cluster.
A couple of minutes passed, and the traps stopped gnawing at the air above her. After Prue was sure that the Venus fly taps were done, she looked around and found a tulip big enough to hide her and she carried it above her head and walked through the garden of traps. It was almost like being a mouse that is walking through dozens of mouse traps. Prue makes it through to the door and as she dropped the flower to open the much beloved door, she's clasped tightly in the guard hair of a traps leaf blade.
She screams in agony as the fly trap starts to crush her, but she hasn't given up yet. Prue put her legs and arms out using as much force as possible and staying still. As soon as the trap mouth was wide enough, she pushed herself out, jumping and landing onto the ground with a shuddering thud, winding her. But that didn't prevent her from running and rushing through the door and slamming it shut, not even checking that the next room was safe.