Well, that was fun. Badd wondered if Byrne had gotten the same treatment, he'd have to ask him about it tonight. For now he just needed a little...me-time.

No, not like that. Just time to sit and think. The institute seemed heavily invested in the illusion during the day, despite the fact that at night they didn't seem to much care. Even the board was censored to prevent them revealing the true nature of the institute, but not taken down completely as they might due to simply block communication. So they weren't trying to fool the patients, or the nurses...

Badd's eyes widened. Then someone else had to be watching. They were pulling the wool over someone's eyes, just not someone they could see. But who and why? Ah, but it was getting somewhere.