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.