Damon was making his way over towards what looked like the reception desk when he heard a voice. “Staff, please bring all patients to the main group room”. He looked around for someone to ask for directions and saw another boy being led through the front door by a guard. Damon figured that he may as well follow seeing as the person over the PA system asked for [i]all[/i] the patients in the same room.

As he followed he wondered why he hadn't been asked to sign anything yet, he was over eighteen so surely his parents weren't allowed to sign things for him? The room they entered wasn't particularly interesting except the chairs arranged in a circle in the centre of the room. The boy he had followed was led to one of them and when he sat down his guard left him and stood at the back of the room. The boy looked pretty normal to Damon, maybe just a little bit younger than himself. He hadn't seen anyone else yet so this gave him hope that he wasn't the only one who didn't really belong here. He decided to sit down next to the boy, but didn't say anything. He hoped to God that this kid wasn't a whack job like the creeps you see in the movies.