You run down the corridor away from the ripped wall. The wind dies away, and the shouting gets louder. You round a corner, and a short little woman is standing in the hallway next to an open lift shaft, looking very worried. You run up to her.
"What's wrong?" You ask.
"I am little Bo Peep, and I have lost my sheep. Will you help me look for them?" You think she's mad.
