Micah
He sat up suddenly, his mind racing as random objects appeared and disappeared. He was always awoken with a clean up crew at hand, to remove the various objects is mind created while he was asleep but no one was present.

He stood slowly, clothing materializing onto his body as he looked down the hallway at the other empty doors. He heard a few people talking a distance away, and walked towards the sound, a bat materializing in his hand as he did so.