The consultants office

Abby marched down a hallway looking for someone, any real person to talk to. Someone will give her answers.

Unfortunately it looked as if all the offices were empty except, one at the far end with a small hint of light escaping the cracks of the wooden door. As she got closer the nameplate became legible reading “Dr. Livingstone

When she pushes it open she sees a man who looks to be in his late twenties or early thirties look up from his desk with a curtained window to his back.

Abby was the first to speak “Dr. Livingstone I presume?”

“Yes how can I help you today? He replied.

“I want to know more about this place and Dr. Maxwell.” Abby said taking a seat across from this man.

“Of corse I can help you with that. Dr Maxwell is a brilliant scientist and pioneering several fields of science. He has degrees ins phycology, biology, mechanical engineering, ect ect. He is also a complete madman who has me trapped here and refuses to let me go unless I help him with his twisted games.

Abby looked a bit shocked at this admission of guilt. “If Dr Maxwell has broken the law I can get you out of here and protect you.”

Livingstone simply laid back in his chair “I’m afraid the doors to the hanger are locked, and I myself have been brainwashed into never leaving unless instructed, only kept me around to assist in his creations.”