"RUN 415..."
Karen, by chance, lands in Sector 415 - the rim of Lucida Corp.
Karen immediately feels uneasy in this rather strange place.
"The jar...?" thinks Karen. "The fucking jar in that vision was 415!"
And instantly Karen remembers what Bot said back on CHAOS...
"I'm sorry Miss. Override 415 - That information is classified."
The absurdity of these coincidences now show stress upon Karen's face.
"Run Karen. Run." Hoppers ghostly voice emanates from the darkness.
"Hopper? Is that you?"
"Run...415," echoes the patrol beacon. "Run...415."
Karen has no time to contemplate her sanity - she just runs.
"...RUN 415".