The escort lead them through the science wing.<br/>It was filled with the lakes marine wild life, studies being focused on the water, and other little nick nacks about the plant.<br/>In the back end of the room was a giant glass wall seperating a decent sized room filled with white boards and papers and odd symbols. Inside was a man with short brown hair, glasses, pale skin, and jittery motions. He seemed focused on his computer tap, tap, tapping away at it. He seemed to be speaking to himself.<br/>The escort nodded them forward and muttered, "good luck..." before he walked away in a fast pace.