"Like a person... Screaming?" Number Six pondered that for a moment, before shaking his head a bit. He grins. "Well, whatever is needed to wake us up in the morning." With that statement, he walked into the building and to his room. 

Room number six.

He looked around the room, examining possible exits, places to hide his tools, etc.. Maybe he could pull a Shawshank Redemption and tunnel his way out? Maybe he could.

With a sigh, Six settled into a recliner. This place couldn't hold him. He would escape from it before they could uncover his secret of why he left the city!