Raul entered a small room that said "Floor Chief" on the glass of the door. Inside was a man sitting behind a desk. His black military cap was on his head, hiding some of his red-brown hair. If Raul could see behind the desk, he'd notice a K-Bar military knife stuck into his right boot. This was Chuck, a highly talented soldier in the employ of the Chimera researchers. He looked up from some paperwork at Raul.<br/>"Ah, Raul. You're the new guy. Have a seat."<br/>Raul took his seat in a red leather chair with a wooden box-like frame.<br/>"Raul, you'll be patrolling with me. We're here to make sure these beasties don't try to escape. I sure hope to hell that it don't happen, but you seem like the kind of man who can take down a fucking elephant with a knife." Chuck laughed a hearty laugh. "In fact, there's an elephant anthro- whatever the shit you call it- right on the floor below us!" Raul laughed along with him. This place was scientific hell, but Chuck seemed to make it much better. Maybe even tolerable?<br/>The fragile peace was about to be shattered.