Station Omega
Seeking refuge, you decide to stay in the control room for now. You jam a chair under the door handle and pile up nearby equipment to create a makeshift barricade. The blank monitors leave you in silence, giving you a chance to regroup and formulate a plan.Driven by the need to uncover the truth, you methodically scroll through the other camera feeds, each one offering a new view of the station. The emptiness of the hallways feels oppressive, as if the station itself is hiding something from you.Tightening your grip on the wrench, you push forward into the storage bay, the sound of your shoes against the metal floor cutting through the silence. The faint, erratic glow of the emergency lights only heightens the tension as you prepare to face what lies ahead.A growing sense of peril forces you to abandon the control room without hesitation. You weave through the station's dim corridors, the oppressive silence broken only by the faint hum of failing systems and the flicker of emergency lighting.