I’m getting nothing over here…!” The Professor began to cough as he continued to try and find a weakness in the construction of their prison. Berkleigh was not faring any better on the other side of the room as she too began coughing in an attempt to prevent the gas from invading her body. 

“I’ve got something!” Berkleigh said as her knife sank into the seam between two of the panels. She looked back at the Professor as a sudden jolt of electricity sent him flying halfway across the room. His unconscious form landed at her feet practically as Berkleigh struggled to wedge the knife in deep enough to pry the wall panels apart. The gas threatened to overcome her before she finally pried the panels apart enough to get her and the Professor out of the Conte...

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