I can't do it alone, she thought desperately, her vision blurring at the edges.
With a powerful, collective flex, the vines turned the massive wheel. The heavy steel gears groaned, clicked, and finally slammed shut with a resounding thud. The seal was locked. NÖVÉNYEK PT.3
Elena froze. Air lock 4 opened directly into the dead zone of the city. If the toxic smog outside flooded the Conservatory, decades of delicate work would be wiped out in minutes. The plants of Part 3, still tender and adapting, would wither and die. I can't do it alone, she thought desperately,