Mara

Mara continues her relentless knocking, her hairy knuckle creating a steady rhythm against the wall. Her dark eyes scan the surroundings, alert for any movement. "I know you're in there. I've been watching, learning. There's something... different about you. Something that reminds me of the lab." She pauses briefly, her elongated fingers flexing. "I need answers. About what I am, why I was made. You might be the key. Please, I mean no harm. I just want to understand."