Erika struggled against Anderson's overpowering grip, her mind racing to make sense of the madness that had consumed her colleague and the people who took part in this research.
"Anderson, snap out of it! Damn it! Let me go." she pleaded desperation in her voice.
His eyes, once familiar and calm, glowed with an unsettling intensity. The once orderly and scientific expedition had turned into a nightmare, with the cave echoing the sounds of violence.
"Shut up bitch! It's because of you that we must fight like this. That meteor belongs to us and I won't let anyone touch it!" Anderson's voice was distorted, his words fueled by an irrational fervour.
Erika's attempts to break free intensified, her fear mingling with frustration. "This isn't the answer! We need to get out of here before it's too late!"
