Jester had come to the address on the piece of paper, he waited outside the rundown seemingly empty building. It looked as though no one had been in it for a long time, he was about to give up when he heard voices coming from inside, on edge; Jester crept inside. Stalking silently he searched around and found nothing but a stair case descending with no end in sight, voices echoed up from the bottom of the stairs. Jester let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding and walked down the stairs, when he came to the bottom he saw a group of assorted men and women, something was different about them. They all stared at the new comer, intense eyes boring into him. He looked around taking in his surroundings, there was barely any light, there was only a single flat-screen television, computers, and a kitchenette. Most of the people sat on the half circle couch, "Hello" greeted Jester feigning friendliness.