Sara worked her frustrations out on the boxing bag in the small makeshift gym downstairs. Viciously throwing punch combinations, she sometimes grunted in effort as sweat rolled down her brow and back, dampening her shirt and pants. Art was busy collating and entering the new data into the database. He enjoyed the challenge Reapers presented and took pleasure in coming up with possible weapon designs to take advantage of their weaknesses. What they learned so far is the Reapers aversion to UV and fire, albeit fire took a little longer to disable them. Maybe he did need to consider Danny’s idea of Iron Man gloves. He began to review the historic records of weapons and armor, imagining new combinations. Sam and Danny took comfort cooking together. Danny chopping and slicing vegetables while Sam worked on creating the base of a ratatouille pasta dish. They both knew it would only be a matter of time before Sara and Art needed to surface for sustenance.