A flash later, Paradox and Healer were gone. Myriad was left holding the bastard doctor there, along with the smoking gun. Beat's rush to the hallway revealed a few names on doors to cells that had been reinforced. Some of them were occupied, others had no nametag and were empty, or the nametag had been covered with some black ink and impossible to read. There were four that he could read clear as day though. Their doors secure 'vault' doors, but each with a manual switch outside to open or close it.<br/><br/>At that time Coral reappeared, ready to take Myriad along or Beat, or the two of them, or possibly some other prisoners.<br/><br/><em>Boost</em>, the door holding a possibly hispanic man laying on the floor, one arm bandaged against his chest, another thick, bulged even, with veins showing through the skin. He looked to be uncouncious on the simple bed he had in his cell, head shaved, and wearing hospital robe.<br/><br/><em>Healer</em>, who's cell was naturally empty, given she had been taken away by Coral's earlier jump into the test-area.<br/><br/><em>Wintermaster</em>, a strange caucasian fellow without his clothes, but tattoos around his wrists, ankles, and his neck. Tattoos of dark chains all seeming to be drawing with icicles attached to them. There was a pair of tattoos visible on the backs of his hands though.<br/><em>Vengeance</em>and<em>Best served Cold</em>. His hair, too, was white as freshly fallen snow.<br/><br/><em>Thor</em>, a blonde man with a muscular physique to him, a set of pale blue eyes as well as a needle in one arm, a drip from an IV bag seeming to be supplying him with something marked methohexital. The man was breathing easily, but in a deep splumber.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/>As Paradox reappeared outside of the facility back at the motel, the room they had held was still theirs, nobody there bothering them. Based on the quiet outside, nobody was aware of the pair of folks tied up next door either. The car they and 'fake doctor Myriad' had used to get to the facility was gone, back at the facility, but there was a car that had been used to get that far.<br/><br/>The healer was still shivering, but slumping onto the bed to rest for a moment. Leaving Myriad alone with her, and the now quiet room. The television and porn still there, but Coral might be jumping back any moment with the others.