<em>Inside, there was a slight hum from a fan on the desk, the window slightly open, letting the wind move the curtains ever so slightly, as the massive form turned (http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumblarge_410/1245260517u47bGB.jpg) onto his back, sleeping.<br/>  The room, with its collection of equipment, boxes and containers, also hosted a few corner-mounted webcams, constantly streaming to a computer under the desk, humming quietly to itself as it just, much like the proverbial elephant, remembered everything that happened in the room.<br/>  While this project was more than just interesting he had his routine, and had been up late cooking, lifting, eating, showering, before sleep. The head filled with ideas and visions of the coming weeks gave to pleasant dreams as he slept on, unaware of the conspiracy outside.</em>