"Is it Fish and Brandi?" Greg asked as he hand Shanna, approached the monitors.<br/><br/>"Not unless Brandi grew red hair and Fish put on 60lbs and a couple of inches...." Jacob said as they looked down closely at the monitors.<br/><br/>"It's another fucking trick.....Every time we see something on these, we go running off and then before you know it we are trying to kill each other, or fuck each others brains out....." Shanna whined, tucking her head into Greg's shoulder.<br/><br/>"I mean....She's right....Right? We already know that the camera's and these monitors can't be trusted, they aren't showing what's really going on....They are showing us what we want to see though......Take this for instance.....Ooooh a sweet couple dancing happily....oooh how fucking nice....Till we get up there and BANG....Some fucking Lovecraftian beast is ass raping us all while we beg for more....NO FUCKING THANKS!" Greg put in. "We should fucking turn them off, cause all they are is a worm on a hook right now!"<br/><br/>"What about the Observatory....We could get some rope and lower ourselves down, maybe?" Shanna added in, still obsessing over how they were going to escape.<br/><br/>"No, that thing already  proved that the observatory isn't off limits to it, besides the only rope we found was in the well, and that wouldn't even hold one of us....I think we should go back to the library and I mean ALL of us, and try to find some kind of information about what's going on.....Tori what do you think?" Jacob said, smacking Greg's hand away from the monitor's power button before he managed to turn it off.