[center][h3][color=aba000]Subject 496/ Virgil[/color][/h3][/center]

[color=aba000][i]Wow this a pretty big place.[/i][/color]

That was the first thing to pop into Virgil's head as the tour was wrapping up. If they were being kept prisoners in this place than why were they given so much room to roam free. The questions just kept flowing into his head as Doc brought them back into the living quarters and started to talk again.

[color=a187be]"And that concludes our tour. Now you may all get some rest and do what you wish. Just be sure to be in your Living Quarters by 22:00. I will see you guys around."[/color]

This pulled him back out of his head as he looked up at the cloak to see that it was only 18:00 right now. His brain did the math for him so that he instantly new that there was still four hours of freedom left. Interesting the concept of time, who came up with the idea of time to begin with. He thought as he quietly left the group and headed in the direction of the library. 

Virgil still could not get over the imagine of his fellow subjects being beaten right in front of him and it made him clench his fists in anger. There had to be something he could do for them or was he just a useless subject and a failure. He just couldn't live with that idea of lose dwelling in his head and wanted to get it out of his head as soon as possible.

Soon, he arrived at the library drifting between the shelves looking for anything that might catch his interest. He found what he was looking for deep into the aisles in a section labeled comics. Just the name stood out to him as something different from the other books as these looked smaller with bright colors on the front. He looked over the books for a second before grabbing a few of them heading back to the center of the room where the tables and chairs were located.