I walked outside and I still had an eerie feeling that something was watching me. I continued walking and I looked in the cages and they were all back in the cages. I went to every hallway and looked inside every cage and everyone was in their cages. I went to the basement and Experiments 1-4 were in their cages. I went to the off-limits area with the other Experiments and they were back in their cages too. I knew something was off and wrong. Then the sleeping gas came out of the vents and I put on my mask, went to the office, and checked the camera's and everything looked good and fine.

I started cleaning up the office and I cleaned up the rest of the asylum. As I walked through the place and finished cleaning and cleaned up all of the blood. Then my phone went off and it was my boss.

"Hello?" I said

"Silver, are you alright!" Oliver said

"Yes, I'm fine, this night was crazy," I said trying to be calm

"I'm aware Silver the whole building was on lockdown," Oliver said

"Yeah," I said

The main doors started opening and it was daytime. I checked my phone for how long I have been here and it was December 20, 2056. I have been here for 21 days! It didn't feel that long and I was freaking out. How was I in here for this long? I need answers before I go crazy, but this is crazy. I couldn't handle this and all of this madness. I have been hunted and hurt, I saw Max die. I have been through so much pain and trauma and I just found out that my mother used to work here and she was killed by one of these experiments! I fell to the floor and I cried and screamed. As I was screaming the doctors came into the building and checked everything and they knew what happened.

They took me to the human medical wing and I was hurt by experiment 19. She got me till I started bleeding. Experiment 19 can change into anything, like a bug or a tree or another Experiment. She must have gotten me some who, but when? I was on the medical bed and they were making sure I was alright and that they knew it was him due to the cut and how long it was. He almost cut my throat if I didn't move. As I was there I asked them how long I'd been there. They said 2 days is December 2nd. Maybe I was going crazy or something, I was scared I could have died if I didn't scream and if the doors didn't open.

I guess it was all in my head or at least I think it was. I hated feeling like something was wrong or like something was about to happen.