As Matt researched whatever it was he was researching, Masato walked about the room impatiently.  He ran his nails across the walls as if feeling for something that obviously wasn't there.  He sniffed at the air without even knowing why.  Nothing was happening, yet he could feel that wasn't entirely true.<br/><br/>"This isn't just about serial rapists or even cultists... is it?" he said, the eeriness of the situation dawning on him.