Is she kidding? There are a few people scurrying to the edges of the room, or slipping out the door--Kin'corans, all of them--but most appear untroubled at best, cooperative at worst. Archie swallows, hand twitching toward the pistol at his side that only gives him one shot before he is engulfed and beaten to death. He takes a deep breath and nods.

"Into the kitchen."