Escaping through Picking Locks

Anastasia is struck thoroughly numb and confounded at the moment.

As soon as the unfamiliar red-haired woman inside the human incubator opens her eyes all of the sudden, horror and perturbation fill and terrorize her. For the next seconds to come, she can't move. All she can do is return the redhead's lifeless gaze.

Despite having a lovely pair of purple eyes that seem to resemble amethysts, their lack of luster makes them appear empty and dull. Even when she is neatly dressed and not so thin that it gives away the fact that she's already a corpse, the look in her eyes is telling her of a riot of emotions - astonishment, disbelief, bafflement and a kind of wonder that somehow makes her think that she's seeing something incredibly new.     

"W-W-W-What..." Anastasia blurted out with a shaky voice as she staggered backward.