Earl didn't remember what he was doing. It was almost as if... As if he had just phased out. He had to tell somebody something, but that was about as much as he could recollect. 'Damn, all this boredom. It must be starting to get to me.' He thought to himself. He trudged slowly down the stairs, and had a look around.

What was he looking for? He decided he would help get them moving as soon as possible. His brain was starting to turn to mush with all this over exposure to nothing in particular. Blake! That was it. He had to find Blake. He walked over to the nearest window he could find. "Hey Blake! You out there?" He yelled. They weren't supposed to make too much noise, but he had come to the conclusion that it couldn't be too big a deal. If there were to many stiffs nearby, somebody would have mentioned it by now...