At this point, Jarod had no doubt as to that. There was something desperately wrong in this place.
Very definititely desperately wrong.
He watched the dark-haired man lead his blonde friend back into the building and then followed.
He stood in a lobby - large, clean and nicely kept. Looking at it, no one would have expected this place to be used for medical experiments.
But then again, the entrance areas of the centre facilities weren't lookingthat much different. Except that they didn't leave their experiments running around freely. Once more he became very conscious of his dirty, disshevelled appearance as he walked up to the desk and the woman behind it.
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Date: Monday, 5 July 2010 08:09 (UTC)Very definititely desperately wrong.
He watched the dark-haired man lead his blonde friend back into the building and then followed.
He stood in a lobby - large, clean and nicely kept. Looking at it, no one would have expected this place to be used for medical experiments.
But then again, the entrance areas of the centre facilities weren't lookingthat much different. Except that they didn't leave their experiments running around freely. Once more he became very conscious of his dirty, disshevelled appearance as he walked up to the desk and the woman behind it.