"Yes. I am feeling alright." Zuka said, finishing her pills and then drinking the rest of her water, "It is Monday." She answered, not bothering to confirm the second part. They all know what Monday means, when they can remember what day it is. The paper cup found its way back on the nightstand. More mind      and exercises of her mental powers, just like all the previous weeks.<br/>"You know I have not." She answered, a little annoyed that she had asked. Zuka had long given up on escape and tries to convince Opal of the same, but only halfheartedly. Deep down she desperately wanted out, but seeing no way that's possible, no longer tried. The security of The Genesis Institute was top notch and beyond. They are all watched constantly, anything they do out of the ordinary is reviewed and analyzed constantly. What might as well be a private army lived on the island to guard it, keeping things out and in. Even if they got out of their cells when they're not supposed to, they would have to get across miles of water to the nearest land, much less civilization.