When the elevator doors closed, they began to descend into the concept that was built underground. Each level before they other was more secure than the one before. On the eighth floor, security was extremely tight and high-tech. Baudelaire stepped over to the elevator wall and stared at a mark on the wall “Welcome FBI Agent Baudelaire. Please hold your right-hand up to the scanner, Thank you, your security level has been recognized. You may now exit the elevator with your guests,” said an android-sounding voice over the loud speakers in the elevator,

As soon as the elevator doors opened, three men dressed in hazmat suits were waiting for them. One of the men in the hazmat suits stepped forward and took Rocky from Baudelaire, he then proceeded down the hallway to a secured door. He looked at a spot on the wall and then did the palm scan. “Your guest and yourself must wait while we conduct tests on John Doe. I’ll show you to the waiting room,” The door opened up and the hazmat suit wearing man began to walk through it. Rocky began to cry. He was awake from his nap and now was feeling scared. “You have better not hurt him in any way, or you’ll have me to answer to,” said Shadow as she wiped away tears. Just then the two other men in the hazmat suits said to Baudelaire and Shadow, “Come with us. We will show you to the waiting room…”