Push it out before the floor crumbles...

From Thread 1

In a panic you shove the bed out the door, watching it plummet to the ground until the hefty wooden frame splinters against the rubble far below. Phew, crisis averted! The floor stops cracking and it looks like you're safe... And you are. Completely and totally safe in your isolated cell so far from any possible method of escape, and the last thing that might have helped you has been pushed out of the room for good. At least you have your suit to protect you from the radiation, but that provides little solace when you're in the same place a week later on the brink of starvation.

The wasteland has conquered you! Better luck next time.