Desmond took one of the cookies and smiled, yet inside his mind he kept thinking, what to do, how he would do what he was thinking of. He took a small nibble of the cookie, eating the one very slowly, inside his mind going over things he knew, what he didn't know, things he needed to know and things he wanted to know. Through his smile he studied the newcomers and surveyed the surroundings, the wheels in his head turning. He looked at nurse Ann and smiled. "Wonderful cookies, Nurse Ann, thank you."