Shults heard all of the noises from outside his cell door. He clawed at the door like a cat, begging to be released. Nobody came to unlock his door. He waited and waited for his apparent mother to return or at least a scientist to let him out to inform him that he was going to give another experiment a test. No-one came. The noises now were long gone. Nothing was heard for a while now. Thoughts raced through Shults mind, what was all the commotion about? Is Patience ok? All he did for a while was stare at the door. Sometimes imagining someone was opening it. That in itself kept his hopes up. He'd never been alone in his cell for this long before.