Dr. Rebecca Lumiere

Lamier can tell by the look on his face that it's not good news.

We lost another MTF.

Their chopper went down.

No casualties, and only minor injuries, Cass says.

Makes me wonder how wide SCP-7819's influence is," Lamier says.

She takes a deep breath and texts the bad news to Ruben.

He takes the news in stride.

Lamier can only imagine what he's dealing with.

She knows that the rooms never match the key cards and that stepping into the wrong room can have, well, disastrous and even deadly results.

She tells Ruben to reach his room ASAP.

He responds that that is a great idea.

Lamiere smiles, knowing the text drips with sarcasm.

Lying her head in her arms, Lamiere risks trying for a couple of quick winks.

Then she realizes she forgot to pass on important information.

Give me your tablet, she orders Cass.

The assistant snorts himself awake and hands her the tablet.

Lamiere goes to and studies the SCP-7819 file.

She mutters, then texts.

Just read in the file that you need to barricade the bathroom door if it is occupied.

Then you need to get into bed, pull the covers completely up over your head and try to sleep.