She's......dead?

Exiting the space, the trio quickly left the bank vault and hurried toward the nearby government evacuation center.

As they ran, Elena and Ethan remembered that the tornado had been far away during their last check. But in a matter of moments, it was inching closer, its menacing presence ominously looming on the horizon.

The rain poured down heavily, and the wind howled around them, growing stronger with each passing second.

"Let's move faster," Elena urged, glancing back at the massive tornado that seemed ready to strike at any moment.

They had already agreed that Elena and Ethan would dress in rags and wear makeup to look like disaster survivors. Meanwhile, Oslo would position himself in a nearby high-rise building to scout from above and provide real-time updates.