"It's hard to tell," Hughes said, glancing up as though towards the intercom. "I feel like there's a reason behind all the crazy stuff, but I just can't figure it out." And it drove hum nuts.

"We've been trying to make the rules for a while. It just doesn't seem to work too well. Right now, Landel's still holding almost all of the cards. We need some more of our own before we can start changing things up on him." He shrugged. "I mean, other than just organizing everyone to stay in their rooms at night so we don't let him play his nighttime game...."

And that was just ridiculous.