"I can only make mercury compounds. It would kill me if I made it purely. It would just soak straight into my skin."

"Oh, well never mind. I just wanted to see if you could."
He steps closer to the door.
"About 6 minutes until we get there."

Emilia produces water. She brings her hands up to her lips and takes a sip.

"How far underground is this place?"

"Around 500 metres. It's a slow elevator."

Still with eyes closed, Emilia asks the gunman, "What's your name?"

"Kasdeya. Don't ask where it is from."

"I don't need to."

The elevator slows to a halt, and the doors slide silently open.
Beyond them is a hallway with windows on either side, and a door at the end. The door is black, and has the symbol for peace marked on it in white paint.

Andrew chuckles at Kasdeya.
he then Brandishes his M4A1, ready to fire. "Your move mister."

"Please lead the way, good sir."

Kasdeya strides out of the elevator and ignores the windows which show an assembly conveyor belt for chemicals. There are no workers in there. He makes his way to the door at the end.

"After you"

"I'm afraid not. I need one of you to open this door. The peace symbol means only one who has a pure heart may enter."

"Should we be worried what is on the other side of the door?"

"If you are, you should be."

Naru walks to the door and attempts to see through it to the room on the other side.

The walls have metal inside them, and the black door is metal.

"Damn. Looks like there's nothing for it but stick together and just go for it"

"Kasdeya, who has the pure heart?"

"One or all of you."

"I'll open the door...everyone stand back."

Emilia goes to open the door.

It is a small room with a desk in the center. There are two doors either side of the desk but behind it. Sitting facing towards the team on the opposite side of the desk is a young woman who looks to be in her early twenties. She has a business woman hairstyle, tied back into a bun, and wears a formal suit. She expresses surprise when she sees Kasdeya, and try’s to reach for the phone on her desk, but he grabs her hand and whispers,
“I don’t think that is necessary.”

Emilia casually walks up to the lady.

"Please tell me who you are."

"I-I'm Sandra and I just work here I don't know what they do please don't kill me!" She says fearfully.

"What's through those doors?"