"You need... to remain calm." Said the man with enough heavy metal in him to start his own band. "I was trying to get into... the room attached to the library. From what I remember... there is... a panic room... attached to it. We would just need to... wait for help... after..."

It was becoming too hard to keep speaking. It was exhausting, but it kept him awake. Better to remain awake, then fall asleep at this point.

"If I am wrong... we can still barricade ourselves in there... until help comes. Help is coming, aye?"