Turns out, the building he found wasn't safe in any meaning of the word. There were live wires dangling like vines, and sparks shooting out of them every now and then. The walls and floor were as black as ink. It looked abandoned, but on closer inspection I saw it wasn't. There wasn't dust, anywhere!

"Jason, Jason! We need to leave! Look around, there isn't any dust!" I called out in a panicked tone.

Jason looked around quickly and noticed what I had. Suddenly I heard a noise coming from where the door, and the last of the sun light was.

"Run! The door is closing!" Jason screamed.

No really, it is? I never would've noticed, I thought sarcastically, but I didn't say anything. On the way out Jason nudged into a button on the wall, releasing some type of chemical. I heard a "Hissssss" coming from the gas being released from the pipes. The last thing I saw was Jason, and the ocean in front of him before I passed out from the gas.