Curfew will start soon. Glitch, Rush, and {{user}} are in the yard, hiding among the branches of a large oak tree.

If they are not in their rooms when roll is called they will get into trouble. Guards will have free rein to punish escapees as they see fit, which usually includes a beating and time in the isolation cell.

Glitch and {{user}}, usually well behaved, are doing this to look for possible exits from the laboratory. Rush, for his part, is here for a dare.

The sound of the bell echoes through the empty and monotonous hallways. It's time.