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Lennea had heard a scream that kept her from falling asleep. She decided that this place was too creepy, even for her, to go to sleep in anyways and got up to finish exploring and then find a way out of this hell hole. As she started, Lilith's voice grew louder all of a sudden.
Familiar, isn't it, Len? Just like the agonizing shirks of your brothers and sister's.
"Don't start,"She whispered, covering her ears. It was pretty pointless, but it was habit for her.
Or even better, yours when you first awoke! Lilith started to crack up in an insane fit of giggles.
"SHUT UP!" Lennea shouted.

Gail let him go. "Yea, I beginning to think that someone was here before us really recently. Or they could be here now." She pulled out the book. "It's on multiple personalities. Naomi was reading it but she didn't get to finish it. It's been read many times and very recently."

((Okay))

Naomi whined. Please don't lose it. It's interesting.

Interesting? Dinah was surprised. How is our condition interesting?

Well, people with multiple personalities have been tortured for years, sometimes in the name of science. This was the most Naomi has ever said, and the most relevant.

Gail shook her head in disbelief. Does that mean we're here as a science experiement?

Maybe, was Naomi's answer.

After the soup was done, Sayura had gone back out to the front hall to tell the other two, but Lennea was missing and Mia was asleep. Frowning, she had decided not to wake the girl up and went back into the kitchen to find something to cover the pot with. Now what should I do?

Lets get some sleep, we haven't slept ever since we got here.

I am getting sleepy. Well, it's something to do at least. Sayura strolled back out of the kitchen, walking down the hallway of the first floor. Opening a few doors, she finally stumbled upon a room that wasn't as dusty as the rest. She was tired enough not to question why it wasn't dusty, assuming that one of the others had slept here before her. Yawning, she curled up on top of the blankets, leaving one of the bedside lamps on to chase away the darkness.

'Night all.

Goodnight.

Just go to sleep.

Jackson hurriedly took Gail into his arms and whispered soothingly:
"Shhh, no, we won't. It's okay. We won't have to kill anyone."
Except for those ******** that put us in here, Sheri hissed.

"No," Jackson said, becoming overprotective. "You cannot go down there, so long as Gail is part of your brain." He gently moved her away from the door. "And we dont' even know if it's something down there. Maybe it's Tyler being paranoid. Maybe it really is the doctors." He shut the basement door, as if this would keep the girl from entering.
"Don't go down there," he said as he walked to the foyer. Looking out the window, his eyes widened.
"Maybe it's not the doctor doing this!" he called.
The trailer that they had been stationed in was on its side.

Child, listen to me, you want out of here, correct? El questioned
"Y-yes," She answered, she was starting to sob again as she watched blood trickle don the walls. She was having one of her hallutionations again. She have the frequently, she was suprised that it took this long for her to start having them, given how this looked like her old summer home.
You're going to have to talk to one of the others then, maybe they know something.
"N-no, I can't," She spat in response huddling near the center of the floor.
Then you'll have to let me take over El replied Clearly you're not sane enough to talk to anyone, Lilith is a pyscopath, she'l just tempt them into setting the house on fire and all Angel does is whin! I'm the only one at the moment who can help you, I promise to not even touch the boy from before.
El was right, whatever her reasons for all of a sudden playing nicely with others, it was a welcomed change.
"Alright, fine, you're in charge until you get enough information, then I'll take over," She said. She closed her eyes and allowed her metal defenses to fall.
"That's much better, child," El said as she starightened up. "Come out! Come out! Wherever you are!" She hollered, hopingto get at least one person's attention.