"You think"  Darren echoes.  Still more focused on the new form Alex has in the construct than what he is saying.  Every motion seems like he is comfortable, or perhaps its just how the construct displays it.  "New Orleans...That would explain why Triangle has us in Louisiana.  If they get you working, you wouldn't have to go far.  Or maybe they know the area but can't find the 'lost' room."  It sounded plausible to Darren.  Though he hadn't seen much of the compound other than his quarters and the lab.<br/><br/><br/>Stepping up closer to the window and studying the material.  It was 'ancient' technology but it was one of the few substances that would prevent teleportation.  "Is that sun tan lotion I smell?"  He asked innocently.  Syn's memory coupled with the construct had brought more than just the residual images across.