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More empty beds. The more he thought about it, the odder it seemed to him; didn't they do experiments fairly openly on the patients at night? It was possible these rooms saw some use during the day, the autopsy room as well, but it seemed the low report of deaths and the fact that no one reported being carted off to be experimented on during the daytime, or for that matter, reported friends being carted off...
Then again, if someone came, retrieved you from wherever you were at the time, experimented on you, and then took your memories of the event before placing you in the next friendly daily activity, would anyone notice it? It wasn't a very pleasant thought, and worse, he could think of no reason why they would be unable to do so, given the control they'd demonstrated over patients so far. Perhaps he should be focusing more on making very good friends.
Not expecting much, he reached down to casually turn on the computer on the corner desk. "I don't suppose you break into computers as easily as you break through doors, hm?"