All the other nurses were now in the living arguing at each other. They all knew that they were wasting time and knew that the Boss was starting to get furious at them. But they were trying their best to give him the answers they needed for the Boss. Everything wasn't going as they hoped it would. They needed more time....

Yet even as he fell asleep he sat up. He sighed, the darkness reforming back into humanoids. Aren't you tired? Get some rest. He shook his head. "I can't... I don't feel like resting... despite the fact I'm tired." He got up and stretched, the dark ones going back inside his body, walking out into the hall and down the stairs. Upon noticing the nurses talking he pressed himself against the wall and silently crept forward to where he could hear. "What are they up to..."

One of the doctors named Hector silenced everyone with a deep inhuman growl, "Quiet! The kids might hear us." He looked at everyone as they snarled and glared. He shot everyone a glare of his own making them look down in respond. Nurse Gloria crossed her arms as she said sternly, "We need more time to keep it up. If we don't we might not finish. If we don't finish there was no point in trying." Gloria knew what everyone was thinking. Why not just give up already? Why not just buy ourselves more time. But they needed to finish. They were desperate already to find out. They knew a couple of things already tho. They needed more... "How can we get some? It's not like he would give us any." "We all know how he is. If we get more time, we might be asking for years luckily even months to finish." One of the female nurses named Destiny said softly, "He will give us time. As much as we need." Some of them began to talk, but the nurse raised her hand stopping them. "If he wanted us to do this experiment, I'm sure he wants us to finish it. He is just as curious as we are of them."

Desmond gulped, not liking what he was hearing. He crept closer, not enough to be seen but he needed to hear more. "Interesting..." He mouthed to himself. His heart began pounding out of his chest when he deciphered this in his brain, that they were all—"Just an experiment..." He said aloud softly, hopefully softly enough that he wouldn't be heard. He listened closer, wanting to hear more.

They all were silent after what Destiny had said, seems like they were starting to think that she might be right. If he wanted them to do it in the first place and he seemed desperately crazy to do it then he wouldn't stop them. But what if he did what it to stop and assign new people to do it? He wouldn't do that to them since they know the kids better then new ones will. He couldn't replace them with new ones. Then a make nurse said looking around,"She is right. We cannot stop now when we already have started. And if he does want us to stop, we will go to the others." They all still stayed quiet, but they all nodded still unsure of the situation. So they all turned and headed out to do there jobs still thinking of the situation hard as it could be.

Desmond sighed and moved away, going back into his room and falling into his bed. After a moment of having his face in the matress he lifted his head and glared at the wall. "...I should just kill them all... but I'm curious as to what they are doing with us, exactly... I don't want anyone else getting hurt..." Desmond mutters.

Since Ann is no longer, Nurse Gloria has the cooking duty till they get a new one. She was still nervous just to be around here now. Who knows if he might come and yell at them for not finishing quicker then scheduled. She groaned once again after a while, they'll have their heads on a stick if they don't finish it already. Luna walked downstairs towards the art room they made for them a year ago for everyone. She never used it before and wanted to at least try some of the things around here. As she sat down she felt her body tense up a bit as she saw a white shadow pass by the door out of the corner of her eye. She whimpered softly but grabbed a paint brush and looked at the paper in front of her. Tori walked to the basement with basket full of laundry, since no one else did it at all. She set the basket down as she opened the washer. Something caught her eye which made her pause. She looked at what it was and noticed it was a door with a lock and chained up. She looked away noticing it was just a closet. And continued on doing the laundry having a strange feeling she was being watched or something.