The spooky-forest dungeon in a Brattleboro suburb almost didn't need esper support.  There were no monsters to speak of, and the thorny brambles that kept ensnaring the victims weren't too tough for mundane hedgeclippers.  But they were springy enough and under enough tension to spring back unpredictably when cut or struggled against, and the thorns were long and vicious enough that several vics and two unlucky DRT agents needed more than first aid.  And just to add annoyance to injury, there were trees everywhere blocking the way, and boulders everywhere trees weren't, with a habit of shifting and falling unpredictably to block off previously-safe paths.

Fortunately, the Vermont DRT has plenty of superstrength-certified agents, and Moore, Lotte, and Lowed, Assoc. has both a super-durable healer and a not-quite-retired plantkinetic on their collective roster.