Curate, connect, and discover
Your bladder reminds you to pick quickly and you dash down the tunnel smelling like your dad's musty spoon collection.
You notice after what seems like an agonizing minute of waddling through the tunnel that the tunnel never seems to get lighter. You keep your hand to the wall to guide you through the straight tunnel, the walls getting rougher with each passing second.
Eventually you find a line of light illuminating the ground, indicating a door frame, and you open it.
It opens up to a circular laboratory with gutted machinery, glowing tanks with strange shapes, and naked wires littering tables and floor.
In the middle of it, you find a toilet. Inside a a wire cage. Upon closer inspection, you see that it is a human sized snare trap.