Morela just looked at everyone. They made small conversation and that was it. Soon enough, the building to where they were staying showed itself on the horizon. A lump formed in her throat and she trembled slightly at the sight of it. She didnâ€™t like this place.<br/><br/>After the long drive up the driveway the first thing she noticed was the ivory with clung to the tall structure like a snake coiling around its prey.  When the car finally rolled to a complete stop Morela let out a long held breath. The tall man who had driven them opened the passenger door silently and told them to get out.<br/><br/>Now in the fresh air of the Polish countryside Morela looked around to get her bearings but she didnâ€™t recognize the area.<span style="font-style: italic">Iâ€™ll just have to wait till sun downâ€¦</span>. A cold breeze picked up and her hair flowed wildly in her face.<br/><br/>Her eyes widened as a very American man walked out of the double doors.<br/><br/>â€œGreetings everyone, my name is Mathew Aalto. But you all can call me Mr. Aalto,â€ a devilish grin spread out across his face. A deep shiver dances on Morelaâ€™s skin, and she highly doubt it was from the cold air.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Mathew stared out into the childrenâ€™s faces. All new faces and children with abilities that they could harness and use against the opposing enemies. The thought of America being the first one to think about this new deadly weapon, and him being the one to train the brats, made him excited.<br/><br/>â€œGreetings everyone, my name is Mathew Aalto. But you can call me Mr. Aalto,â€ he introduced himself with one of his very<span style="font-style: italic">persuasive</span>smiles.<br/><br/>Now was time for the introduction he had been planning. â€œI would like you all the feel comfortable here. Rules will be established by Jared, as you have met during your arrivals,â€ he gestured to Jared. â€œAs long as you follow these rules, and act responsibly, you will be granted more freedom.â€ He now gestured to the building, â€œFollow Jared to third floor of the building, this is where your rooms are held. Everyone has an assigned room that is showed on a template as you entered.â€ He bowed his head lightly as if ending, â€œFor now, I shall be retiring to my headquarters. Everyone get acquainted with your new home and I shall see you all tomorrow in the morning to explain more to why you were selected to come here. Have a good day.â€ And that was when he retired to the underground secret room.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Jared sighed heavily. The man was once again piling everything on him. Though he was well trained for this and had been doing it for years it was getting old.<br/><br/>â€œFollow meâ€¦â€ He made his way to the elevators and pushed the button to go up. The large metal doors slid open to reveal a large enough room that could fit the whole gang in and made their way to the third floor.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">How fun thisâ€™ll beâ€¦.</span>