"Must've gotten turned around... Well, there's got to be another exit around here. Safety precautions." He's been to the Funland pier, that's how this works. This place is surely built for safety, and well maintained, and nothing's going to be a problem--

"Euugh. Is that... oil?"

Sure, it's important to keep your machines lubricated, but somehow that seems excessiVETHERE'S AN EYE IN THERE

White, blank eyes pop out of the leaking darkness, and a moment later shapes have lunged out at them. "NOT OIL," Greg squawks, stumbling back.