Sunk up to the rim of her skirt, Chloe feels around the surface of the muck looking for any solid ground. While doing so, a sign catches her eye, and it sinks in, both her hips and the realization that she landed herself in a deadly pit of quicksand. What is a research fellow to do when her search for escape turns up empty and the marshy depths sucking her down will soon be quite full? ;D