<em>~Mila, in Mari's room with the other women~</em><br/><br/>Mila was anxious to hear the reactions of the other women.  It was Nicci who finally broke the silence, first expressing sadness and then humor.  Mila started giggling at her words, unable to help herself.  "Tool is a rather...<em>different</em>sort of name, is it not?"  Her shoulders shook in laughter, Nicci's comic relief much needed in that most tense of moments.<br/><br/>She sighed then.  "I kind of didn't see it coming.  I mean, it had only been a few hours.  What do you think they'll do now?  I hope they don't decide that the experiment is over and just send us all home."  The next morning, when they saw Miss Taylor again, would be interesting.  Mila imagined that the poor woman would have a field a thousand questions from the five guests who would hopefully be remaining in the castle.