Choosing not to respond to the comment about trusting the cops, Jeremy opted just to give his name. [color=f7941d]“Uh, Jeremy. Nice to meet you.”[/color] Taking a seat on the table across the aisle from Ryan and the others he began to eat his meal. He jumped when someone suddenly brought their tray down on the table next to him with a clack and took a seat. Jeremy turned to find himself seated next to a dark haired man with glasses, a few years older than himself by the looks of him; he didn’t exactly look like the hardened criminal type but for some reason he was giving a withering look to everyone around him. Well, he wasn’t going to make many friends with that kind of attitude. In fact if he kept talking to people like that he might find his time here coming to an abrupt end even before the month was over. Although, that being said, maybe things wouldn’t come to that; he couldn’t help but noticed that things seemed a lot more… subdued here compared to his last prison. Maybe that had something to do with all the heavily armed guards or maybe if had something to do with those ‘experiments’ this place did. Whatever the reason it didn’t do much to help the bad feeling he had about this place. And there he goes again. Jeremy seriously considered just getting up and leaving as the guy next to him started mouthing off at another group of people, interrupting a conversation they were having. Regardless of what kind of atmosphere this place had he was beginning to get the feeling that it wasn’t going to be smart to let himself be associated with this guy. More than that, all this talk about why they were here was beginning to wear on his nerves and having some asshole shouting up a storm next to him wasn’t helping. [color=f7941d]“Will you shut up? There’s no need to shout loud enough for everyone to hear you.”[/color] Turning his head to take in all of the people who were now staring at him, Jeremy finally lost his patience and began to say out loud something that had been bothering him all last night and on the journey here as well. [color=f7941d]“We were pulled out of prison for this right? We’re all death row or life timers aren’t we? That means we have one thing in common; we’re expendable.”[/color] Jeremy turned to the other table, the one with Ryan and the others. [color=f7941d]“You guys have been here for a while right? So let me ask you a question. We’re here for science experiments right? That’s what the file said that I had to sign to come here. Well what the hell do a bunch of inmates know about science? I’m not gonna be any help in a lab, wearing a white coat and mixing beakers. So there’s only one reason I can think of for us being here. We’re lab rats.”[/color] ---- [xXShadlesXx]: Yeah, since you mention it, has anyone else noticed that this new group is a little… unique? [xXShadlesXx]: We have a mad doctor, a guy who tried to steal a nuke and a mob boss [xXShadlesXx]: The drink driver is the only normal guy there