Prompt

youthful Erika eleniak’s heart thudded in her chest as she stepped closer to the console, the dim light casting long shadows that danced across the metal floor. The red button loomed before her, a siren call in the silence of the chamber. It was as if the very air around it crackled with energy, drawing her in with an irresistible allure. She could feel the warmth radiating from the button, a stark contrast to the cool, damp atmosphere of the submarine.