1: Down another tunnel, Julia sits, taking off the top of her overalls. Her shadow is cast on the wall from the light of helmet flashlight she has placed down. She sits on the blanket she brought with her, first aid kit out.

2: Julia, in a maroon beater tends to her arm. She rubs her right upper arm, fur on end as she winces.

Julia: Fuuuck… dammit.

3: With her teeth, she bites and rips a long bandage.

4: Julia affixes the medical gauze tight around her upper arm. Her eyes are watering.

5: She wipes her eyes, holding back distress.

6: Overalls back on and helmet in hand, she stands and faces down a long, dark tunnel.