And Cassidy's distaste for this plan is evident in his expression. He looks across the room to the containment cell and visibly pales.
He tries to focus upon breathing, he truly does, but it's all he can do to keep from passing out. Suddenly the room is three times smaller than it was a moment ago and the walls seem to close in further and further each moment.
And the rumbling gets stronger. Somewhere in the room, a glass shatters.
"I don't want to go in there, Doctor McCoy. It's...it's too small." he says quietly, his tone colored with abject fear.
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