"Well it has to be some kind of test!" Kate lets out a little whimper-like noise. She doesn't like this. Why is the ceiling closer than it was? Why are the walls moving in? Why are they stuck in this room with only that little glass vial?

"This should not be happening." She raises a hand to her mouth. She tries to take a deep breath in and out but the air feels weird now. It's like she can't get enough oxygen from the air. Kate bites her thumb to keep from asking how this could all be made worse. It can always get worse. The ceiling could spout spikes next.

"So we can't shoot the walls and we can't hammer them." She is trying so very hard not to panic. "Let's throw the vial, Yelena. Maybe that's what we're supposed to do."