That question caused Matt to snort, and he stabbed at a piece of fish hard enough that it separated into two. "I'm sure everyone would love to know the answer to that," he muttered. "Good luck finding it."

He finally managed to spear a piece of meat properly, and he waved it at her a moment before popping it into his mouth. "No one's gotten out of here yet," he clarified. "Patients die or they disappear. They don't escape." He shrugged, leaning back in his chair. "Maybe they go somewhere better when they vanish, but I doubt it."