Dr. Allen Wakefield walked slowly down the corridor. His hands were sweating. His life had gone to shit ever since the “incident” as he liked to call it. It wasn’t his fault that it happened. He told that pompous fool not to parade them around like show dogs. He shouldn’t talk ill of the dead. Wasn’t right. After all it was supposed to be him that day showing the official the place. But his mother had begged him to take her to his cousin’s wedding. His cousin was a 42 year old woman who no one in the family thought would ever get married. So, this was an event that his mother didn’t want to miss. At the last minute Allen had gotten Matthias to fill in for him. "Should send her some flowers."

The corridor seemed longer today. "Damn you Matthias." Allen thought as he continued to walk. He wasn’t Dr. Allen Wakefield anymore they had stripped him of his title after the “incident” he was now a paper pusher. At least he had a higher title than his late colleague who got stuck in the basement. It had been a year since the incident and things had changed. The parliament was in shambles and it had to do some real P.R to fix the mess that Matthias actions had caused. "If he didn’t insistent on showing them around. They weren’t stable. We didn’t even know what they could do." That’s where he and Matthias split hairs. He saw them as children and Matthias just saw them as subjects very seldom did he even refer to them with their names. He wanted to see their full potential, Matthias just wanted to see how far he could go. Especially with her. She was his favorite. He practically salivated at the mention of her name. A Pavlov affect she had on him. Even though she was the most talented she was the most unstable. Wakefield noticed that a light was out in the corridor. The constant flickering bothered him. "Everything in this place is shit." Finally after what seemed like hours Wakefield reached the office. He hated these bi weekly meetings. Nothing had changed. They still couldn’t find her or the others. It was pointless. He s