The other girls are a lost cause, save yourself!

As much as it may (or may not...) pain you, these other girls have already failed to escape the maze. There's no sense in trying to end up like one of them in this horrible theater.

The floors may be covered in those tendrils, but the seats are filled with humans, most of whom seem to be too brainwashed at this point to mind if someone were to crawl over them, you reckon.

You lift yourself up onto one of the seats and begin to walk across the drooling victims' laps, making your way slowly to the other side of the cinema.

Under normal circumstances, a muttered 'scuse me... pardon... coming through...' may have been appropriate, but given the state of the others, and the urge to escape the maze alive, perhaps manners are best saved for when you've made it back to earth.[

At long last, you can see the exit! There's a safe patch of ground right in front of it, just past the tendril carpet. With your best long jump, you leap and crash to the floor, rolling towards the exit and leaving the others to whatever fate has in store for them.[

It may pain you to leave them like this, but at least you can go on in their stead...