"Waitwaitwaitwait we can't just let ourselves get split up again!" Melanie's cry rings out, frantic as she hears their plans to keep moving. She comforts herself with the visualization of Busco wrecking that wall, angrily squealing as if it weren't shit compared to his hammer. But, as much as she tries to deny it, she knows that the door is the only way to go. Turning to Walsh, Korlish, and Wendy in an attempt to read their expressions, she sniffles to herself in defeat. "I-I think we're gonna h-have to go on."