(Takes place immediately following
this.)
[The feed clicks on - it's the same device that was recording in the teleporter earlier. Sarah is holding it in both hands, shaking so badly that the camera is shaking, too. But even more telling than that is the fact that she's actually showing her face on the network, and doesn't seem to care who sees it.
She swallows, trying to get a handle on herself, and her eyes finally focus on the screen. When she speaks, her voice is strained, just this side of hysterical.]
This place is a goddamned hellhole.
Get me the fuck out of here.